Not one of the better days in truth and not just because of the Football.
It was a sunny day. I went for the paper which on Sunday I get from a shop near to the Beach. I thought I would go along and have a look to see how busy it was. I didn't last too long and feeling a wee bit tired made my way home. John, a very nice neighbour, wished me well. We are very lucky with both our neighbours by the way.
Christopher fixed up Skype so we had a great session with Harry, who is making more sounds and looks very chirpy.
I just have felt very lethargic most of the day. It's not as if I have stirred myself exactly. Even then trying to have a snooze didn't work either. I suppose I have been lucky in that the number of days like these have been relatively few and far between. They do say that it's during the second lot of chemo that you are more likely to feel unwell. I am sure this will pass.
On a lighter note one or two have commented on the strange times I am posting these entries. Once again grateful thanks to Christopher who discovered that the clock on this blog was showing Pacific Standard Time, i.e. 8 hours behind BST. That makes sense for anyone in California and/or BC but not given that I tend to complete these entries before going to bed.
Roll on tomorrow.
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