Good morning all from a wet Glasgow, where it is 7°C.
Yesterday was exhausting, after a day of childminding. We did have a lovely morning in the park, where croci and daffodils were abundant.
However, as the day went on, I began to feel really weird, not helped by Little Miss's defiant mood. I was in bed and asleep, before 10pm ( unknown for me), after being violently sick, due to my new medication.
The men arrived to erect the scaffolding, a huge, ugly construction!
They were highly entertained by Babydoll, who kept blowing them kisses!
This morning, I have a funeral to attend, clear up afterwards and make a quick dash to the supermarket. I'm still feeling rubbish, but definitely an improvement on yesterday.
DH has to pick up his new car today. Its early arrival has caused him no end of anxiety!
We were unable to change his insurance online last night, so I have written out -- a script-- the details for him to phone at 8am. This is not an example of coercive control, but last night in between bouts of nausea he caused me no end of stress, having lost the spare key, which I found immediately, forgetting his password, which I also knew and having scant details about the specification of his new car,
It saddens me to see how elderly, my once sharp witted husband has become and he will not listen to advice.😪
Safe journey home to all travellers and hoping all, who are unwell feel better as the day progresses.
Have a pleasant day folks.