Today I got up at 10:30. Sat on sofa. Sewed about 15 inches. Have tied up some Christmas tree ornaments. Put out the Christmas candles and hung the Christmas chocolate on the tree.
I have done nothing else, nothing. So why do I feel like I have run a marathon and am completely shattered.
Tomorrow, hubby has a day appointment at local hospital, so I will be sat by his side.
I am getting fed up with this disease!