Monday, 11 November 2024

In Between Days

Sunday. 
I had a little better night's sleep. Not fantastic, but better than the night before. I feel like someone has sealed my nose up so I can't breathe through it. I can't taste anything. My throat feels like grater has been rubbed up and down it and swallowing glass shards to boot. 
Another day of watching TV ( mainly YouTube tutorials) dropping to sleep, cuddling Willow, who is being a little angel and when I open my eyes she is on my knee looking at me all concerned bless her. Doing all the meds I can, along with my hedge witch remedies, onion juice for my throat, lavender and nettle balm for my headache, yep your ghoul here would've been burnt at the stake in days of yore. 
Liz kindly bought Kev home from work, she messaged me to see how I was, found out he was in and got Carl to pick him up which again was very kind. 

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