Good to hear you’re home, Prok, and that you have a bit of a break now. I hope the fuzziness subsides, but take it easy.
We're without our car at the moment, as the clutch decided to lock up just as DH was driving it back into our garage, having dropped me off somewhere. That was a bit of luck as we've been doing a lot of very long motorway journeys recently and I dread to think what might have happened if we'd been on the M1 or something. It’s at the repairers now but they’ve announced that they can’t work out what the problem is, as it seems to be working now. Even more annoyingly, it had just been serviced and had needed some expensive additional work, which they'd finished literally a few days before this happened. Ugh.
Anyway, in an attempt to cheer ourselves up, we spent yet more money yesterday by buying a very pleasing Scandi-style white lampshade which we kept passing in the window of a local vintage shop. It wasn’t very expensive so I’m determined not to be guilty.
I'm glad your leg's feeling better, MissC.
Silkie, thinking of you and yours.