Firstly, thank you for all the comments on the last entry. It's lovely to see so many new names and/or people who don't comment regularly commenting.
But really the whole point of this entry was to share that I've been doing lots of knitting today. Three hours non-stop with crappy tv in the background. Pure bliss. And I've been reading, and writing letters, going for a short walk and sleeping late. It's been a lovely day.
Yesterday went horribly wrong in the morning and I was in pain for most of the day. But a bucket of hot chocolate (well, they call it venti, but it's more like a bucket than a mug) and some chocolate chip shortbread and a book in the starbucks in borders went a long way to setting things right. It wasn't what I'd planned to do but it was what I could cope with after things went tits up and with those pain levels.
If it wasn't for yesterday mornings so mad and frustrated I cried sat on the platform at the train stationand ended up in pain from cold incident it would have been a perfectly lovely weekend. Instead just today was lovely and yesterday was salvaged but not great.
I am nervous about tomorrow. I think it's likely to be make or break when it comes to my mood over the last few days. And I really hope it's make.