Disaster - today was meant to be the day I walked the hounds, but there's still snow on the ground, and I've woken up with a bit of a cold and a rattley cough.
I've decided that being outside walking hounds for three hours probably wouldn't be the best thing for me... but I am missing my weekly greyhound fix already. What's worse, I'm busy working all next week, so I will have to go a whole two weeks without seeing my guys and gals. What a depressing thought!
Anyhow I am just about to drag myself back to bed with a hot drink - probably the best thing for me.
And don't worry, I still have plenty to write about (including another allergy revelation) so will continue to post over the next few days.
Cough. Cough. Sniff.
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