Now poor Captain Butterfly is down with the Cold. He had a full day metal detecting yesterday and came back looking and feeling dreadful - but with some hammered coins he is very pleased with.
We both spent the day coughing and coughing. But he suddenly asked for an omelette at lunch which i managed to make - and I also made the usual pan of veggie soup, which he had for his tea. So he has eaten.
We now plan to spend an evening coughing in front of the telly, both of us huddled up in blankets.
The weather has been in sympathy with us - grey and rainy. Jacks has been ringing and checking on us and we will ask her to do a bit of shopping for us tomorrow if I can't get out. Captain B certainly won't be able to.
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