My wife is determined to make some (more) progress on the bathroom tiling this weekend and, sure enough, I hear the rattle of the tiling tools when I return from my morning dog walk.
My voice is weak and disappearing this morning, so I change my device settings over to group “B” (the new settings) for a little while. My voice returns, but my eyes are clamping shut again (blepharospasm, or eye dystonia) so I revert to group “A” settings again.
I’m feeling guilty for not having finished the bathroom tiling months ago, so I vacuum downstairs, and then decide to wash my wife’s car. I intend to clean her car inside and out, but by the time I have washed and waxed the outside and given the alloy wheels a thorough clean, I have completely exhausted myself. I’ll finish the job tomorrow, providing the weather holds out.
I drag myself into the house for a sit down, and then summon up (from where, I don’t know) the energy to take the dog for her afternoon walk.
When we get back home, I knock up some carrot and coriander soup for our dinner, using the odd shaped carrots from our allotment – they may be odd shaped, but they taste just like a carrot should!