And I celelbrated by doing absolutely nothing at all. And quite right too. I’m entitled to have a birthday day off work.
I intended to celebrate by having a nice long lie-in, and I managed until all of about 09:00. And apart from having to go outside for a load of firewood, hauling myself out of bed was the most strenuous thing that I’ve done today.
I’ve not cooked tea tonight – one of the main reasons being that I’ve hardly had the fire on. Just two little fires of about 45 minutes each – that’s been enough to take the chill off the room up here as it’s not been all that cold, despite what the weather has been doing outside. A late lunch and a few nibbles was sufficient.
And I’m feeling better today that I did yesterday, that’s for sure. Mind you, I don’t think that I could have felt much worse.
