I used to be bad, but I’m kind of getting used to it (see above pic lol!)
It’s just I’ve been v.tired recently so I asked him to check me out for Anaemia again (I’ve been having some pretty bad nosebleeds in my sleep) and he has – amongst a few other culprits just in case like – so we should have an idea next week. Just need to make it through the day without a 10/11/12 hour sleep and an hour midday nap!
Also, if we could lose the dreams of demonic shopping trolleys chasing me (in order to gobble me up) and Prince John threatening to kill my hubby if I don’t sleep with him (that’s my own fault, I was reading Elizabeth Chadwick before bed!) that’d be good too!