How was your evening, night and early morning? According to my FitBit I had a very rough night and was awake 4 times and restless 7 times, which is the most disturbed it's been for a loong time.
I managed to care for my carer for 12 hours and 30 minutes before I was allowed to go to bed last night, so my weekly total so far is very nearly 52 hours and Steve's is only 34 minutes for the week, so the only way he can scrape through the minimum now is to care for me for almost 12 hours every day, which just ain't gonna happen in reality 'cos he spends the vast majority of the day asleep and when he isn't asleep he's either in the bathroom or eating. I can count the number of times that he gets out of his chair a day on one hand and still have fingers left over.
I've already taken my morning pills and made a bottle of squash for myself, so I'm all set now until Steve decides to wake up and demand his breakfast. He still reckons he's gonna cook, but I won't believe it until it's on the table in front of me.
My FitBit is charging away and so is my mobile so I'll hopefully be sorted with both of them until the end of the weekend now.
I'm sooo cold, but Steve isn't, so I'm sitting here with the heating off and the door to the hall wide open.
I've squirted the full daily dose of B12 spray under my tongue, so hopefully that'll improve my mood today... I can only hope!
My FitBit has almost finished charging, so I'm gonna publish this and get ready to make Steve's 13th meal of the week (I've only eaten twice and Steve hasn't made any of the meals so far this week).
He's just gone for "a wee, possibly a poo, then I'll wash up the frying pan" so it looks like I'll be weeing in the back yard again.
The daily virus scan was still clear though, so that's a relief.
BBL.
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