Good evening mes amies. This is just a quickie as I was naughty last night. I had my Doc Martin at 9pm but was awake by 1am. I rummaged around in my drawers and took one of my own sleeping pills - a whole one - because I didn't want a night of insomnia. I've been like a zombie all day and serve me right. It's only 8.30 pm now and I'm bushed so will hopefully send the last episode of Holby Shitty tomorrow whilst having my toxic waste pumped in. Yes, I can have my Happy Tree chemo tomorrow.
So, here's poor long suffering hubby on his 76th birthday having to entertain the insane and infirm. He did share his flan with the nurses though, as a thank you for putting up with me. I had the teeniest spoon of the filling. Yum. Background is my private sitting room/kitchen diner - although it's not all mine really. It's just it's attached to my room and anyone can use it - BUT THEY CAN'T!!!!
Until tomorrow then. Goodnight dear sisters. xxxxxx