I’m tired. I would say I did a lot today but its hard to say you’ve done a lot when you can’t get about. I’ve found the exercises from the Occupational Therapist and did them today. Was shattered after 30 mins. Think I pushed it too much. I will get better. I will get stronger.

I still have a massive list of things to sort out to do with the split with D. I live in the lounge. D brought up a good point, wondering if the kids have noticed I sleep downstairs with the dogs for the past two weeks. Thinking of getting in the attic and grabbing a camp bed and sleeping on that. My back is killing from both the exercises and sleeping on the sofa.

I’m moaning a lot.

There is more serious stuff but I’m not ready to get into that yet.

Good night!