Gotta remember not to...

...take my nightly pills tonight - that's gonna be sooo weird lol

I'm into my fourth litre of liquid today, so I can see me being desperate for a wee at 3am and I won't be happy if the bathroom is occupied and Steve's fallen asleep mid-poo 💩 lol

Our groceries are due on Thursday instead of Tuesday next week, so we've gotta eek out our current food for an extra couple of days.

Talking of food, it's supposed to be pasta bolognaise tomorrow, which'll be my fourth cooked meal of the week, which hasn't happened for a loooong time then we've got a full on vegan roast for lunch on Sunday which I very much doubt we'll have, but I'd love to be wrong.

Gotta be up early in the morning to take our top-up shop off Marie when she brings it over very first thing, so I'm gonna have an early-ish night in preparation I reckon.

I'm about to jinx it, but I've taken all my pills so far this week - not a single missed dose for any of my pills and other than this morning's mistake, I think I've even managed to take them all at the right times too, so that's even better.

I've already cared for my carer for a smidgen over 12 hours today, so could this be a 13 hour day by the time I head to bed??  I've already cared for my carer for over 60 hours this week, so it's looking like an easy 80 hour week by bed-time on Sunday... might even be able to squeeze a huge 85 hours this week too, which I don't think has ever happened before and if I start the caring between 5am and 5.30am then head up to bed by 8pm, I should be able to squeeze out another 13 hour day at least once more this week.