Another day, another 4pm cloudscape from the bedroom window.

The day crashed into life with a coma inducing reading from Alex for his glucose of 1.3!!!! We figured it was likely a false reading but still caused 'mild anxiety ' for a little while.

By 9 I was too tired to contemplate work so didn't.

Eventually Alex and I stepped out for 20 mins around the block before lunch.

I took a work call and answered an e mail but agreed with the boss to take the rest of the week (well, tomorrow) off. 

Tesco home shopping delivery provided the highlight of the day; we'll not starve. 

Dinner / football / programing synthesiser/ Hull v Blackburn / cutting Alex finger nails.

Still both testing  positive; so no school this week for Alex. Thats now 33 days since he last attended. Its practically another summer holiday he's had. 

Will we make it out to back the Binos at Ibrox on Saturday? Its touch and go...