We shared some things while I was away in Aix.
We shared laughs, embarrassing stories, wooly jumpers and, as it turns out, la grippe.
I'm hoping that it's not really and truly la grippe but rather more of a mild ache with allergy symptoms.
I will push it down deep, pretend I'm fine and try to get on with it.
But in a more subdued way; Monday grocery shopping was done online at E.Leclerc Drive that you all know so much about, the laundry is hanging a bit longer on the line between washes, Clementine's walk took the shorter circuit and I'm going to use the afternoon to get started on the first season of The Good Wife.
Thank goodness the kids went back to school today. P-Daddy tried to convince me to let him work from home but I had none of it. I don't want him to get sick. You know what that would mean. See here in case you don't.
As for the night away, we had so much fun gabbing and laughing, sometimes with snorts, that no one really took any photos. Here's one good one that a fellow diner happily snapped.
I do not have the flu. Only allergies with mild aches. I'm sticking to that until I can't anymore.
Off to watch tv. Don't tell anyone.