Sunday evening

I am tired with a sore throat and a cough, is it another virus?

Everyone has been nice to me today, I wonder why?
The Priest, my housemates, my friends, the welfare, everyone has been nice.

I got a lot of writing done today.

I went to the welfare this evening to get a food parcel, but I was also taken in and fed a good meal and given Christmas cake, and it was a bit tasty.
Because I was out, and there were buses wandering about, I caught one, and had a wander about, and then came home to watch Evan Almighty.
I am tired, no more writing.

I am supposed to be going to my horse therapy in the morning, I'm feeling a little horse, should I be?