Well here i am sitting inside on a lovely monday morning and thinking i'd be better of in bed. Why you might ask. Well it wasn't a good night in bed,my knee decided to play up. I can't pinpoint what the feeling i was getting in my leg. It felt like it was stabbing me and then it felt just painful. I had breakfast in bed and while huuby is sorting things out downstairs i make an effort to have a wash and try to get dressed. Then i come downstairs and read the papers and just sit and rest.
So why do i feel awful. I feel very down and everything i touch seems to go wrong. I am very tired too. I feel like a wet dishrag. I'm not ill,just fed up i suppose is the best word. I can't sit outside with any comfort, so i have come back in and i still can't get settled and i don't know why. I suppose it's down to the old favourate post op fatigue. All i can say lets get this day over with so i can like a nice fluffy towel tomorrow instead.
Hope you all feel lovely and bright today.
sylvi.xx
