Ill today. That's my excuse for getting nothing done. Dizzy, sick and bloody, so maybe I was allowed to cut myself some slack. Nick came with me to the supermarket and I frightened him by getting dizzy. Far from the big shop we needed, we came away with milk, bread and two ready meals for the kids.
Nina came home blue with lots going on for her, none of it good, then didn't like the ready meal. Her bed is broken, so I ordered her a new one, but it will be a week before it arrives. It's not a good time financially, so I kind of regret committing to The Fringe. However, if not now, then when? I am looking forward to it too, not least because I can pretend to be young and artsy, and most of all because I will be hanging out with my baby bro.
Tomorrow will be a better day.
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