Woke at 7.30 this morning, with a bit of a headache as I had had more than my share of our Friday night bottle of wine as Husband was feeling under the weather. Decided to get on the spinning bike as a cure. It worked, although I looked a fright pedalling in my pjs with the legs rolled up, and wearing my son’s socks.
We have a family dinner tonight, so it will be a couple of days before I get back to my bike. Feeling grumpy already, at the thought…

Note to self: maybe keep some kit out of the bedroom, so you have something to put on if you are up first?