Warm, still and overcast here chez Casa Reynard. Although the sun is trying his best to peek from behind the clouds.
Good news! Things have started moving again, albeit slowly. I am a lot more comfortable. I think you can all stand down on the syrup of figs and the prune juice.
Spent the morning making a big pot of Jewish Penicillin aka chicken noodle soup. I shall dose myself with a big bowl of that later this evening. And I think I shall attempt a gentle bicycular bimble in a little while, as I need to go and pick up mum's prescription from the dispensary at the Quack.