Friday

The thing with blipping daily is you sometimes get to the end of the day and you have nothing. Tonight was that situation, so in the dark, sitting in Asda's queue I got my camera out.

Woke this morning with a HUGE cheek and a sorer mouth. It's been a ibuprofen and paracetamol day.

I had a bit of a traumatic afternoon. A child at work choked on me. Hitting her on the back lots eventually brought something up but I was also thinking 'oh my god an ambulance is never going to find us' as we were at the allotment. Relief wasn't the word afterwards.