Another quiet day on my own. I finished a journal page I've been working on and some more painted collage for my dyalog. I chatted online to Karen who had kindly sent me another little gift of some little worry dolls to help me sleep.
And then I read my book.
Kev came home and was not as bad as he was yesterday. He at least had a 15 minute break today so was not as shattered as he had been the day before. Cheeky gits asked him to go in again Monday! He refused, not only because of how he was left on Saturday but because it would mean leaving me another day on my own. And while I can cope, without warning we wouldn't have stuff prepared like grab and go food for me to be able to have, I'm still not able to stand long enough to prepare anything myself.
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