Burn some more coal, baby..

My drumming lesson was cancelled. My tutor was unwell. Everyone connected to me seems to be going down with a sickness bug at the moment. Rather than waste the afternoon, I went for a cycle and then did some ironing in the garden in shorts and a T-shirt. Man I love global warming!

Philippa is hobbling again after physio. The guy she saw reckons she should go back to the doctor and ask for a scan as he thinks there might be ligament damage. Mind you, he’d been pulling her about for thirty minutes before he said that. I really hope she gets it sorted soon because she’s a moody cow when she can’t play sport.

I’ll fill you in on ‘the house’ tomorrow. I’m a bit overwhelmed by what happened when we went so I need a few hours sleep to help process it.

I believe in the publishing trade that’s called a ‘tease’……

RC 26-3-12