Mornin' all

How are you all doing this morning?

I've already weighed myself and put the spreadsheet up on my site and I've lost even more weight this week, instead of putting it on, but I'm predicting right now, at 7.59am, that I won't eat more than 3 home-cooked lunches this week, despite what's on the menu.

I've already cared for Steve for 107 minutes this morning, which is more than he managed for me for the entirity of last week.  He has yet to care for me for a single minute this morning and I'm predicting that he'll turn his nose up at cooking lunch for us again.

I'd best take my morning pills while Steve's eating his breakfast so that I can take his bowl out while he falls asleep again.  Our rubbish and recycling is due to be collected today, so I've gotta be ready to bring that in as soon as they come as well.

Hold on while I take my pills...

OK, pills taken and Steve's finished eating, so I'd best go and take his bowl through to the kitchen for him then try and recover enough to maybe be able to get my own in a little while.  My legs are already unsteady though, so it's a case of deciding whether to risk getting my breakfast and potentially ending up on the floor or if I should risk potentially not eating today if Steve decides not to cook for lunch.

 

I've remembered to run my daily virus scan this morning and my machine is still free of nasties, thankfully.

TTFN.