Naughty or nice...

Yesterday, after a day of virtually no coughing, I was still awake at 3.30am coughing.  At 4am I finally felt more settled, only to wake again just before 4.30am with a massive coughing fit.  It's all getting a bit tedious now.

Finally got in to a deep sleep at 8am to be woken at 9.20am by the Tesco delivery driver asking if he could delivery our order 40 minutes early.  David was downstairs so that was fine.

I fell asleep till 11am and finally got up, feeling a bit better.  Coughing had stopped.

David wants a watch for Christmas and has finally decided on the one (Mr Last Minute) so went to Dundee to get it.   I pottered about not really achieving anything but not panicking as everything is under control.  It's a nice feeling although at the back of my mind I am wondering if there's something major I've forgotten.  Hopefully not.

David returned with his watch, which the jeweller has helpfully gift wrapped, so that's saved me a job.

Now watching Casino Royale for the millionth time.  Well it is Christmas :-))

When I went into Alan's sitting room this morning, I couldn't help but notice the addition of two Harvey Nicks bags under his tree.  Oh my!  He is being very generous this year!  I have resisted the urge to look at the name tags on the bags as I am hoping one is for me and I'm not quite ready for the disappointment of discovering that's not the case.  If one of them is for me, then I shall take it as proof I am definitely on Santa's nice list :-)))


TWO SLEEPS!!!!!!