I’ve been a bit out of sorts this week. It’s why I’ve not blogged and why I’ve still not sorted this month’s meal plan (and this is grating my nerves because I’ve been having the “what shall we have for tea” conversation with myself every evening; I’m lost without my meal plan). But anyway, here’s what’s what:
I think the reality of me not going back to work has hit home. I feel a little like a limb has been chopped off.
We did a lot of painting in the front room but then had to pause things as Karl was back at work on Monday, so I feel a little “in limbo” with the front room.
I had the flu towards the end of last week and over the weekend. That was mostly gone by the end of Monday but left me with a cough. The cough now seems to have progressed to chest infection (if my suspicions are correct: bringing up green chunks, shallow/raspy breathing, metallic taste in mouth with Dr Google informs me is generally indicative of infection). Must make a DRs appointment on Monday morning.
Oliver’s tongue tie snip seemed to improve things over the first few days and then it suddenly got much worse. We’ve had some pretty shitty feeds. We’re now back to how we were before. I have no idea whether it’s going to get better from here.
Akismet seems to have stopped noticing spam. Piece of poo.
…I’ve forgot what else I was going to waffle on about. Oh well, ttfn.