It's been a lovely sunny day here chez Casa Reynard, although that breeze sure had some bite to it out of the shelter of the trees.
Slept OK-ish although I woke up a few times during the night. It's the getting-back-to-sleep thing that's a pain. Chamomile tea with a pinch of ground ginger seems to be helping with the nausea. Peppermint works too, but too much of it and I find it gives me a sour stomach.
Had a gentle day puttering about doing chores. Walnuts have been decanted from their drying trays into a large hessian sack (I have half a sack), brought some firewood in from a stash near the house so it can be cut up, dropped off the parental's prescription off at the quack (came home the long way round as I hadn't used the car in a fortnight), and turned another batch of tomatoes into a pot of amatriciana sauce for pasta. (Pasta Grannies and Vincenzo's Plate are to blame here LOL!) There's only a small bowl of tomatoes left that still need to ripen. Last year they didn't, and I ended up throwing them out wholesale...
Did not win anything in that motor racing raffle I entered, so my appalling record in such continues. Kind of miffed that a lot of people won multiple prizes, sometimes up to half a dozen. Well, that should teach me. I don't think I'll do another, but it's a pain when you feel obliged to enter because you're being pestered.
Anyways, I suppose I'd better put another log on the fire...
