As I write this I'm keeping an eye on BBC Parliament watchijg and listening to the debate on whether to embark on military action in Syria.

I don't want to go to bed because I wriggle uneasily concerned by every ache, especially in my head.
This morning I woke early feeling as if myhead and neck had been encased in concrete then chained to the bedpost. Not nice.
Feeling heavy, weighed down I eventually rose about 11 and walked intot he kitchen wondering what to do.
Since the event of 13th Novemebr making a pot of tea is  a mammoth task.
But I love tea so I staggered on!

The House of Commons is swelling with MPs each speaker, some more bearable than others.
Shadow Foreign Secretary, Hilary Benn is on his feet defending his friend and leader Jeremy Corbyn who along with other members of the parliamentary Labour party were called terrorist sympathisers by David Cameron.Calls for an apology from the Prime Minister have yeilded nothng but silence.

I made some Drop Scones this afternoon and served them for tea with warmed mandarins in apricot sauce. And to ease the orange onslaught, a spoonful of natural fat free yogurt for some creaminess.

Today I received dozens and dozens of scented oriental lillies. I was speechless as the enormous bunch of my favourite blooms was placed in my arms by the delivery driver. My green dressing gown was smothered by the huge gift.
And the wonderful thing is....I don't know who sent them.
The card said Hope you make a speedy recovery.

If the much welcomed gift was sent by one of my readers I Thank You...

Now I'll sign off as Hilary Benn finishes one hell of a barnstorming speech...Members are clapping, cheering...
Is this Mr Benn's first shining step towards becoming Labours next Leader?

Depending on how I sleep and how I wake I might adventure out on my own tomorrow. Not allowed to drive but I have a bus pass..

So much to look forward to.............