Another whine about my health, so this isn’t going to be interesting. Think I’ll have to get back to good ol’ Doc G and ask him if my medication needs changing. I’m tired all the time, again, my headaches are coming back, I nearly collapsed when I was socked with a really bad palpitation attack the other day, and my knees won’t stop reminding me that they’re not happy. It’s not helping that it looks like we won’t get the car on the road again for at least another couple of weeks, that we’re waiting for money owed to us and that I’m still waiting for the blasted Dept of Wobbly Procrastinators to get their finger out and tell me if I’m sick enough to get a disability allowance or not.

Ach, I’ve been spending too much time chained to this blasted computer as well. All right, it’s all paid work, but the pay isn’t a lot for the hours I put in. But I hardly speak to another person these days, besides B and Son. I’m getting cabin fever – need sunshine and a break!