Aww, Molly, you sound in need of hugs, tea and tlc. I am sorry you are still not feeling well and dh is being tiresome. Anyway, it is completely fine to love horses. It is only that I am more or less immune to their charms these days and also get a bit fed up at work with the way that certain people bang on about them. (Although I did smirk when I saw two tiny Thelwell-esque ponies being taken for a walk on my dog walk the other day and one was being a massive arse and trying to get away from his walker by rolling about on the ground like a dog and then leaping up and trying to kick the person.)
Monty, I am glad you are taking it easy today and I hope the sun will see off your germs (well, I hope you have the same weather in London as we have here). Famous person was Timothy Spall.
I should be planning lessons, carrying writing my giant report, making resources and starting to prepare my next assignment. Or cleaning my filthy house. But I have just faffed about so far and also eaten too many of the salty caramel popcorn thingies that I bought from M&S yesterday. I should also be making a quiche, or something else needing a lot of eggs. There is a precarious overflow pile of eggs in the kitchen. But I am now thinking I will just award myself a whole day off and do double everything tomorrow. Apart from hoovering. I will do that now, as Stroppdog keeps sniffing the carpet thoughtfully and then finding crunchy things to snack on.
BD, you probably win the dog hair contest, as your dog has significantly more surface area than mine. 