Another 'nothing. Existed' post

Yesterday was a nothing day: I was very tired, and stayed in bed for most of it. Other than that, I didn't feel so bad, and even managed to eat quite a bit: a tin of Dunn's River Nurishment, a banana (granted, this took me two goes), two slices of toast and Marmite, two rice cakes, and a yoghurt. Not all at once, obviously.

Today looks like being more of the same, except that, so far, it's been less successful food-wise. I had a tin of Dunn's River for breakfast, but my tummy is all bloated and stretchy and I don't think I can manage anything more. Even a cup of coffee seems too much at the moment.

My breathing still worries me: there's a buzz in my chest that I can't shake, and my back aches miserably. But I've had breathing problems most of this year, I suppose we can conclude it's not going to kill me. Although sometimes I wish it would. Peacefully, in my sleep, of course, I don't need any more pain.

Horrid, rainy and blustery today, and all the cats are in. I suspect this means that we are not in for a peaceful night.