Well, it's the same day again because I was up earlier, here we are not watching the fireworks on the London Eye. At 230 this morning I said goodbye to the JBs and got to bed half an hour later. Today (part 2) I got up at 1300 and declared that my bones felt like slime, I probably shouldn't have had that seventh absinthe. Had bacon and poached eggs because Jof recommended it. Lunch was at 5pm and nothing was quick or loud, I felt no need to get dressed but did enjoy pasta. 2 of us have colds so the lounge was a cacophony of coughs, sneezes, farts and groans.