Chopper

I spent an hour first thing with the Occupational Therapist being taught coping strategies for managing chronic fatigue.

Given the fact that I left to take the dog for a walk then visited the recycling centre with a load of cardboard before going to buy bags of logs then do a supermarket sweep, it’s probably fair to say I need to pay more attention to her warnings.

So, I won’t be wielding the new log splitter today unfortunately. Fortunately, for the D&D crew in the living room there are plenty of already cut logs for the fire they’ve got going.

I’m on the sofa with the pug watching Kazakhstan v Wales. Yes, that’s how knackered I am.