Feel like a child again.
Last night was not one of my best nights. Very restless, because I hurt. Swallowed a few pills and after a while the pain left me, but trying to get a good sleeping position was hard. I like to sleep on my side but that proved to be impossible.
Hours creep slowly by when you’re desperately trying to sleep. I kept reminding myself that I had had a very easy day yesterday so didn’t need much sleep, but my body and I were not convinced.
Got up early and decided I would try my hand at getting washed. I don’t think I even covered a half of myself, and although I know I could be described as chunky, really just couldn’t manage much. Still got quite a few days before I can get under the shower. Cleanliness is next to godliness so they say. Before the end of the alloted time I might be a bit wiffey.
I managed to dress the bottom half of my body this morning but not the top half, but you will be pleased to know I’m completely dressed now. That’s a relief for everyone
A quiet day. Trudy is coming home this morning. There has been a feeling of emptiness in the flat the last couple of days.