Today has been awful. After a broken nights sleep with horrible stomach pains I woke feeling ill.
Went back to bed for a few hours then along to Mum's. Headed into town where the day passed in slow motion and a blur. Looking back I vaguely remembering buying a washing machine....I couldn't care what one I picked, just wanted out of the shop and back home.
Feeling quite ill now, am going to bed. Being told to cheer up does not help.