How are you doing this morning? I'm doing considerably better than I thought I would, thankfully. My stomach is still churning, I'm still in a great deal of pain and very wobbly, but at least I haven't thrown up yet today or in my sleep, which is always a bonus. I'm gonna give my belly a break today and just have water - no food or pop or orange juice - to help it to recover a bit more.
I've taken my morning pills and finished the daily virus scan which was still clear, thankfully.
Tuesday's groceries have been edited and now break down like this:
My stuff: £0.00
Steve's stuff: £30.13
Joint stuff: £10.05
So this week Steve's stuff is ¾ of the order and yet again I've got absolutely nothing on it, yet it's coming out of my bank account, but apparently it's Steve making the bloody sacrifices.
I cared for my carer for 12 hours and 32 minutes yesterday, which takes the weekly total so far up to over 76 hours (including this morning) and my carer has cared for me for just under 2 hours all week, so there's no way he can put in 33 hours of care when there are only 16 hours left until midnight.
I'm not gonna do any laps today 'cos I won't be eating or drinking and I don't wanna lose any more weight, so I'm gonna have a day on the sofa, trying not to throw up.
My carer is awake now, so I'd better go and make his breakfast for him.
BBL.
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