Well here i am at 3.30 in the morning and i'm downstairs again. The reason is because i did a tad too much walking on monday. Will i ever learn, after this i certainly hope so. I fell asleep shortly after 9pm last night and the quality of sleep was good,its just that by about 3.am i was uncomfortable and the knee was giving me hell.
On monday i walked half-way round our little close. That was in the morning,then when hubby came home at about 3 in the afternoon he took me up the village to the spar where i hobbled round the shop. Then he took me down to the allotment,he drew the car right up to our plot and this is when i should have stayed in the car. I didn't as i wanted to see how everything was growing. When we got home i had a bath and settled down to watch the jubilee concert. Our queen is marvelous for her age,she is more mobile than me and a lot of you as well. If i'm half as fit as she is at 86 i will be happy.
Then yesterday i rested and watched the service of thanks giving for the queen.By this time i was starting to feel like i had ran a marathon. Felt that bad i went to bed at 6pm. I watched springwatch and i put the lights out. So here i am with a cup of tea that hubby made for me before he goes to work. I am supposed to go to a parade in nuneaton this evening,but that is looking less likely now. I wouldn't be walking,they have hired a wheelchair for me,but as it looks like rain and i have been up a fair chunk of the night i think it might be beter for me to stay here. I hate this feeling that i can't go out when i like. If i go out it has to be in the morning,becuase by the afternoon i'm not fit for man or beast.
Well l.ovely people i hope that when your reading this you will have had you quota of sleep and that your wide eyed and bushy tailed.