That pretty much describes my day; sprawled on the sofa and alternating between sleeping and watching television.
I declined breakfast and lunch and by mid afternoon I had started to feel slightly more human. I actually managed to step outside and put the trailer away after yesterday's Tip run and I also managed to joint the pheasant that Marauder caught on Thursday. Both activities left me shattered and the smell of pheasant did cause a gag or two.
However, by Supper time I actually felt peckish and joined 30% and TP for a Chinese take away meal ...
... a very small portion though.
If all goes well I might be brave enough to attempt a fart in a day or so.
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