It’s the weather. It makes you feel – or makes me feel anyway – dull and muddly and can’t be bothered and bleurrrrr. And achey like some rhuematicy walrus. And hayfever is about to start. Which is why the blog has been so silent this week.
And despite the weekend being good, with a trip to Sylv’s favourite Chinese restaurant in Southampton with the family to conclude the April celebrations of her birth, various of us have been pale and headachey and generally out of sorts. So I’m not running a TKOE stall today as I was supposed to be.
I might learn some magic tricks today instead. Later.