However just before Cheltenham it became apparent the Worth was not feeling well and they decided to turn around and go home. Worth had a poorly tum and dashed to the toilet. He felt better after this but still tired and while he was sad to be missing out felt they had made the right decision. Later they tidied out the study and the bookcases which were all still shell shocked after the hall and landing decorating.
After some chicken soup for lunch they cried together bodied up on the sofa watching an old rom com.
A lazy Sunday then.