OK, can someone turn Christmas off please? Another night with very little sleep as I was frightened to sleep in case I woke up choking and unable to breath again, and I'm so tired I don't know my behind from my elbow. I've found a gift I ordered and then cancelled because I thought I'd already bought it, wasn't already bought and needs to be ordered again . . . I can't remember what I have bought for anyone as I've lost the list with it on.
The Christmas tree is in the living room, but not too keen on staying upright because a screw on the holder has rusted through and just goes round and round, so it's had to have card jammed down there. I have not one IOTA of energy to go up to the attic and bring the lights and decorations down. At the moment, it can just be part of the greenwood for Christmas. In fact, I may give in and have a small fake tree in future, and I never thought I'd hear myself say THAT.
The car is at the garage having it's MoT (WHAT possessed me to book it in at 9.15 a.m.?) I asked initially for a new battery and an oil change, and then this morning they asked if it was having a service and I said yes, so the bill will be much bigger and I am kicking myself. Keith said it needed a service anyway, but we could do without the bill right on Christmas.
I've got chicken out for tea, but for all I care it can stay raw. I have to have a big tidy up as the carpet people are coming in the morning to quote. I just want to crawl into bed and sleep.
Do you have days like this? Yeesh, let's hope tomorrow is better.