Friday 13th. In a bit of a pickle this morning, can't put my left foot on the floor. moving around is 'interesting' it was fine when I went to bed. I may have to go and see the gorgeous one this morning.
I haven't looked out yet, so no idea what it's like. Went to lunch with my newsagent mate. Most enjoyable, we're going to make it a monthly event.
Just phoned my newsagent mate to tell him I'm not collecting the paper. If the weather eases I'll get one round the corner. If not it ain't the end of the world.