Today I planned to:
Get up early
Re-straighten hair
Have cheese for breakfast
Cook roast lamb dinner
Get quotes for car insurance renewal.
Instead I:
Got up late
Had cheese for breakfast
Watched Mary Poppins
Had a nap
Ate pie that Himself cooked
Got quotes for car insurance renewal (thanks to The Wonderful Martin Lewis, we're currently £200 down on the renewal and I had to stop before I finished due to lack of spoons).
I'm pissed off with having ME. I thought earlier that it was odd that I hadn't really had a cold this year (and yes, I touched wood straight after). Then I realised that to get a cold I'd have to be exposed to other people with the virus and to do that I'd have to actually *see* other people. And unless those people are working in Morrisons or the Coop or the library with a cold, then I'm safe for the time being.
I'd rather have a fucking cold than feel this isolated.
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