I think I've got a cold coming on. I'm not thrilled at the prospect but never mind.

The day was spent doing very little, really, which is terribly therapeutic. We washed up from last night and got all the dirty things out of the way, then finished the pumpkin soup for lunch.

I wandered to Limoges in the evening to see my little student boy. Turns out we're both Leos which Brian maintains is a bad thing. I found I wasn't particularly communicative unfortunately, so I don't know what he made of that. However, I am apparently "very cute" so we decided to communicate another way which probably used my tongue more anyway.

I felt such a dirty old man sneaking into a halls of residence at about midnight - but even worse sneaking out a couple of hours later!!