Ah, thankyou, I finished radiotherapy last February (2018), after a whirlwind roller coaster ride from diagnosis in November 2017 (1 massive tumour and 9 smaller ones) and very quick surgery (mastectomy) to, as they said, “get me to a safe place”. I just thought and hoped that I would be back to normal by now, the chesty virus thing isn’t helping of course, but perhaps I need to adjust a bit better to my ‘new’ normal. I find that just, what I call, ‘pottering’ seems to work (the meds make me forgetful) so I just potter room to room and do what is obvious and just stop and rest when needed. Done that this morning, interspaced with GN of course, to criticise hubbys decorating skills, we are just off out for lunch and library and then carpet and food shopping, evening in front of tv, so I really need to see that as a positive for the day, too easy to feel negative about what I can’t do, so, all in all, a good day. Hope you all have a lovely day x (just writing this all down has given me some perspective, so thanks for reading) x