After sleeping for 12 hours (!!) non-stop (!!!) we gradually woke up then went over to Farelli’s for a visit. She’s just getting over the flu but, apart from that, and her usual relationship attempts, is well.
The one bit of colour in her house has finally succumbed to the white brush.
I found out she’s a Blake’s 7 fanatic – has been taping it off UK Gold every Sunday morning and watching in the afternoon.
We got home at about 7:30. Mirinda had Chinese for dinner and I wasn’t hungry. Could be because of all the Smith’s I drank at Farelli’s…
