I had another night of two halves;
spending an hour wide awake watching telly in the small hours. The first series
of “Chewing Gum” was rather good as I
remember it. I watched the third episode of the second season at 3am this
morning and it was a disappointment. I’ve always maintained that a good TV show
doesn’t need to get the star’s tits out, and when the tits do come out then the
writers are clearly struggling.
I struggled to get comfortable last
night; for all that I can breathe better when sleeping sitting up, it does hurt
my bum. I eventually got up at 9am; for all that this might sound a lie-in I
had been coughing pretty much constantly since 6.30am.
"er indoors TM" boiled up some
hot cross buns for brekkie, and then I spent a few moments writing up my CPD (it’s a work thing). In a previous life I used to do that on the
night shifts, but I won’t be doing those for a little while.
I submitted reading for my leccie and gas
meters; the power company had asked for them. And then we took the dogs round
the park. We did our usual circuit; what with working days and dark evenings
we’ve not been round the park for a while; I’ve quite missed the place.
We came home, and slobbed about for a bit. I played
“Gems and Genies” whilst "er
indoors TM" played some game which involved banishing a “rascal penguin”. The "Furry
Shark TM" dozed, and "Furry Face TM"
randomly barked at anything which took his fancy. We made a flying visit to the
tip, then went round to see "Daddy’s Little Angel TM"
and "Stormageddon - Bringer of Destruction TM". We
watched all sorts of nonsense on the telly, the dogs ran riot, and Sam cooked
up a rather good roast dinner. After dinner we had muffins baked by my
grandson. He makes a good cake.
It was only a shame that I felt so grim; but I think
we’ve all got this bug.
Today was very much a lazy day. I didn’t really
do very much at all and still I feel worn out.
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