There were days and weeks 37 years ago that I could work all day, look after a toddler, cook and drive to London to visit my mother in hospital three of four times a week. Not any more.
We have made the trip to Hamilton to visit hospital four times this week and I am cooked. I even managed to sneak a little nap for about 30 minutes this afternoon between bus runs. Good thing or I would not have made it home.
Tomorrow again so tonight a short “Good night all” and off to sleep.
Wishing you a wonderful weekend filled with sunshine and flowers.