Here I am at 12.30 waiting for sleep to come and knowing it's a long way off.
I've had a great day at Sheffield Park, Sussex, roaming around with my husband on one of the National Trust's double mobility buggies. Fantastic!
Unfortunately, later this evening, my temp went up so I've done my sputum pot and started the antibiotics. I don't want to put the duvet over me as am trying to get my temp down again - it's come down a lot already since stripping the bedding back and taking paracetamol.
I can't sleep without snuggling into the duvet which will probably put my temp back up, and I can't sleep because I'm frightened of the damned pneumonia that can come on so suddenly and starts with a sudden temp rise. Oh, this blessed chest condition!
Anyway, folkes, just thought I'd come on and see if anyone else is up so we can commiserate with each other.