Bloody exhausted. Didn’t manage to get out of bed all day. Poor Mr Beloved kept coming in saying “Don’t I need to feed you again?” I couldn’t manage to have the last Optifast shake until 10pm, I felt too full from dinner.
And now I’m going back to bed, having achieved abso-bloody-lutely nothing all day. Again. It was a public holiday here today so I didn’t miss much, anyway.
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