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Day 103

OK, so I'm doing a sponsored walk, of a kind, for the children's hospice, who looked after my pal T after her baby son died. She was a care worker who looked after Sam right up to the end. I was meant to be part of a team thing for this fundraiser - ach, it's all too complicated - bottom line is hospices are brilliant - they care for the dying and their families at the very end of life,  but they're not part of the NHS so aren't funded, have to raise money to keep going, so I'm doing this - if you all bunged me a quid or a dollar or two I'd be very grateful. This is the link. It may only work in the UK, who knows? Not me.

https://www.justgiving.com/fundraising/anna-mills4?newPage=True

Tonight I'm poorly. I did a long walk, with too much up hill and when I came back my legs really, really hurt. Both of them, not just the one with sciatica. Then I got all shivery and took my temp which was 37.4, just outside the normal range, but high for me as I'm usually at the lower end of it.  Total panic, obviously. Then to and fro to the bathroom all through Big Brother - four times in 75 minutes. I took one of those strong co-codamol the Dr gave me and I feel a bit better now but I'm going to have an early night as I feel too anxious to be awake.

More things that piss me off:


  1. The new facebook page doesn't tell you when your opponent has played their turn on Words with Friends. If you go to have a look and they haven't, it immediately starts a new game for you with a stranger. I don't want to play with strangers. I play with Mia, Poolie's sister, and we're cool. We sometimes get up to eight or nine games going at a time, accidentally, but then we reign it back in. I think we're on about five at the moment.

  2. People's teenage daughters posting pictures of themselves on Facebook where they've posed themselves very sexually. Not actually showing nipples or anything but the sort of poses that used to be on the covers of soft porn magazines back in the day, for blokes to wank over. I don't say anything because it's not my place to tell other people how to parent, but here on my blog I can say what I like and it makes me feel deeply uncomfortable.

  3. There was more but I can't remember


Night night xx

 

11:36 p.m. - 22.06.20

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