....And I May Lick You To Death

I did not sleep well and seemed to be awake half the night. Eventually I managed to get up and take some pain killers that seemed to knock me out.
SWMBO was amazed that we managed to sleep so late ... until I told her the real story (she obviously had a great sleep!).

After breakfast we went out to see if I could walk a bit further than yesterday.
It was lovely (see the extra) and by making sure we stayed on the flat and paved paths we made it Bags' house where - after a bit of 'experimentation' The Cygnet managed to make me a black coffee on the fancy 'barista bar' thingy.
Just before we left Squirrel managed to drag herself out of her pit and come downstairs, where she proceeded to be a real wee demanding madam with her brother. She is at "That Age". We haven't had a call to say that one (or both of them) are dead so I assume everything was okay when their parents got home from work.

This afternoon I went and stood at the lathe for a bit under and hour.
I was surprised that it reduced the back pain but didn't have any effect on the ribs ... I expected it to give them some grief.