Though it was a hugely fragmented sleep - not sure why, at all. I was unprepared for exactly how hard this illness would hit - how it would disable me. It's a pretty sobering thought: I'm 53, and this totally clonked me; I absolutely dread to think what this sort of thing would feel like when I'm 70.
Currently sitting in the playroom, watching the kids play with their iPads, and get ready for Kids club this morning. I'm going to the Post Office to pick up a parcel (old school hardcore vinyl!), maybe get a haircut, and do some shopping. At some point, I will need a nap - that's a given, i'm afraid.
Right, let's do this.
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