I had another solid night of sleep, only waking (briefly) just after 5.30am, and again a few minutes before the alarm went off at 7am. I feel more fatigued than I did yesterday, but Im feeling a little better motivation-wise, so I am hopeful of actually doing something today.
The morning passes in the usual fashion. I drink my morning cups of tea and my Nutriblast, walk the dog and listen to PopMaster. I check my email and social media accounts and respond to a couple of messages.
I have a scramble around under the bed in the spare bedroom, and locate the plastic crate containing the mosaic tiles that I need, to be able to progress with the bathroom tiling. I cut 2 strips to size for the window recess, and glue them into place. You might find this hard to believe (I can hardly believe it myself) but I’m feeling knackered after just half an hour’s work, so I clear up, clean the tools and have a sit down.
The seedlings that are growing in the conservatory are desperately in need of planting out – I think the plants have consumed all of the nutrients in the compost – so I mix up a watering can full of plant feed and water them fairly generously. Perhaps I’ll get some of them planted out tomorrow, if the weather holds out – it’s been a beautiful sunny day in Southrepps. The allotment really needs a little more attention than we have been giving it, and my wife has enough on her plate, so I feel I should do something about it. Tomorrow.
My symptoms seem stable – about the same as yesterday (including my disappearing voice), so nothing to complain about.
I have a quick tidy of the kitchen before my wife gets home from work, but fail to get the vacuum cleaner out in time, so the vacuuming doesn’t get done today. No big deal!