I feel like, getting back together

Whilst I lasted well with my mask on to protect my face from the air last night, I didn't feel brilliant when I woke. 

I took the antibiotics, and the steroids - inhaled from my canister and lay for a while .  When I got up, I still felt heavy and exhausted.  Himself  took himself off to the shopping and i sat and knitted. 

When he came back I was feeling better and he bought me leeks and baking stuff .   I made, I believe one of the tastiest pots of soup I have ever done; and also a coconut strawberry tray cake. 


And now I have to sit down again.

I think I will just sit here for the rest of the night.  I will finish the little cardigan I have been working on.  I'm quite pleased,  it's knitting, not crochet, and I'm making good progress. 

Boy has left today.   we are expecting Jess back, a bit sad.  

He's away on a work trip  (I love his type of work - hotel stays, and COSTA RICA No less). 

He has gone with instructions "text me when you get on the plane, when you get off the plane, when y ou get on the next plane, and when you get to costa rica. 

What a bloody life.