No rest...

Good morning to one and all. I feel rougher than a piece of super abrasive sandpaper that has been subjected to an extra coarsening treatment; despite the fact that the only alcohol to enter my system yesterday was the 1% of brandy in the christmas cake. I think I may have recieved micina's hangover by mistake.
In spite of this I am still able to recall that yesterday was a good day. We managed to get through the day without any serious disagreements/ GBH, presents, both given and recieved, were appreciated, good food was consumed and television was mainly avoided. Nice.