I have a cold. I think I have/had a fever too.

Wednesday is giving me the fear when I think about it too much. It isn’t complicated, I’m just not used to doing much of anything. Going to the gym first thing as usual, then home for food and a shower. Weasel and I will then go to London to take in a rock photography display at a gallery, nip over to Harrods for doughnuts then come home. I pushed grocery delivery back to show between 7 and 9… it should all be fairly painless. But anything outside my normal routine means I get to fret about it. Next Wednesday should be even more fun! Gym again first, an eye appointment at 11:30, grocery delivery and dentist at 3:50. Fret fret fret.

I am the tired.