I really hate Mondays!

Went to bed stupidly late after stressing about Alfies breathing for ages and fighting with the humidifier.

Woke up to the alarm going off reminding me I had to call the gp on the dot of 8am to get an emergency appointment after running out a of a prescription I thought I had at least 2 more weeks of.

Almost late dropping A off to nursery, get out of the car into a 3inch deep puddle and then ...... drop the brand new phone in said puddle. Amazingly 99% of it still worked!!!

Home to pick up packaging etc. back into town for the appointment, then pick up bits I need, into phone shop, thankfully get and exchange, pick up lunch, pick up v listless small person, feed swans, home, lunch. Small person didn't even finish lunch before asking for bed where he stayed for the whole afternoon. Fought with the very limescaley humidifer as his breathing was really bad again (nursey commented on him labouring while he was playing). Got it working but blocked bathroom sink with the gunk.

Veg on the sofa stressing about the work I should be doing but too tired and headachey. S home and makes a lovely rissotto which as you can see A helped with. Few principles not quit adhered to, like opening the bacon etc.