Tired and flat

this morning.  Flat tired!  No plinths to go on, no friends in London to stay with, no shopping expeditions.  Also, we’re not having much luck in booking a last-minute holiday – not surprising as I wanted to go next week!  Guess we’ll be up at the chalet.

Which is not bad.

Hire a car.

Rested yesterday.  Tonight Steve is coming for dinner.  We are not sure when Holly is coming back.