Good morning all from Glasgow, where it is 15°C.
Another awful night, My mouth is so painful and kept me awake, I feel as I have been punched in the face! As for the headache!😣
There is a Scots word, gowping:, a relentless, thrombin pain, which describes it perfectly.
Yesterday turned out to be a lovely afternoon, so I decided to tidy the garage to distract myself. I feel we have no life just now, still no cardiology appointment for DH.
I am ashamed to say, our garage is in an awful muddle.
I found:
Ten bottles of laundry detergent,
Eighteen packets of Andrex wipes
A box of Italian wine, which was dated Jan. 25. it was under DH's golf trolley
At least fifty toilet rolls
Twelve bath cleaning sponges
Twelve metal pot scourers.
and the bonus buy, five mini bottles of Prosecco. DH had said there was none. 🥂
I was on a roll, when I began to feel unwell and thought I was going to faint. That put paid to my tidy up.
I may have overdone it yesterday
DH was most solicitous, more like his own self.
We had stripped the bed, including the mattress topper, so the bed couldn't be made up, until the topper was dry.
I went upstairs after dinner to make it up, to find the bed had already made up by DH. ♥️
Madeleine, if you cannot get a GP appointment, please go to A&E. When I came back from Sevile with cellulitis, my GP said, it was so severe, that if I had left it any longer, I would have been admitted to hospital, due to the risk of sepsis.
Llfl, I hope your husband is in less pain today. 💐
Susan, I hope the hospital visits weren't to difficult. ♥️
I need to visit the surgery today and also pick up some groceries. Because I haven't been out and DH still can't drive, we have run out of bread.
I may just put on the breadmaker.
I wish you all a pleasant day.
P.S. My pink, fur coat arrived yesterday. It is gorgeous. DH just shook his head, it was 22°C