I woke up in floods of tears this morning, so I'd obviously been dreaming about Steve and I just couldn't cope. I've stopped crying now and printed off the menus that I came up with yesterday and offered the last of Steve's food to an Olio-er so hopefully they will be gone soon, then I can get rid of the Dolce Gusto machine and pods and the bread machine and yeast that I'm never likely to use again, so giving them away will clear up a fair bit of space that I can use for things that I *will* use. I'm gonna get rid of the microwave and Steve's radio's too... I don't even know if they still work 'cos it's been so long since they were last used!
I've taken my morning pills and I'm about to start my daily virus scan, then I can have my breakfast before my carer comes. Gotta remember to take my cardigan out of the washer-dryer to see if it's dry while I'm there too. In fact, I've just done it and 135 minutes is spot on drying time for woollen things.
Gotta invest in a new corkboard, clips and mini pins at some point 'cos the current one is getting so damaged that it's safer not to use it now, which is more expense that I really wasn't expecting but needs must I guess.
Time to sort out today's to-do list the have me breakfast I think.
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