The shame of wearing grey socks.

As I didn't do laundry, I had to rummage around for socks, ideally black socks. But, with my ankles in pain, I couldn't wear the tighter ones, so settled for wearing grey socks. At least my leggings and boots covered their presence from prying eyes.

The day started unexpectedly early because, to counter the sleep fairy, tonight I'd been visited by the insomnia fairy who cackled as she woke me up at 3:55. I finally gave up on sleep around 4:30 and found stuff to read on the computer. A very long time later, it was time to leave as I was being picked up at 9:55. Just a titch cold, but the temp was above freezing.

The sun struggled to come out for Epiphany Sunday. The service was filled with interesting facts and a lot of laughter! I was on duty. When I was finally picked up, I couldn't wait to get home and try to get warm. Unfortunately, I couldn't write my summary as I was having a beastly headache. So, after watching the webcast, I went to bed where I dozed on and off. Watched a tiny bit of TV. When I was up again, I answered some emails for the blind group. I still haven't had supper (and lunch had been only a tin of spicy sardines). I may indulge in a little something before heading to bed AGAIN.

Hoping the headache goes in the direction of the insomnia fairy.