Spinning around

For the last 36 hours I've been flattened by labyrinthitis, but this morning things are swaying rather than spinning, so I'm able to sit up and blip and I've made this collage of some of the photos of pink roses in my garden which I took the other day.
Mr F went down the pharmacy yesterday and got me some anti spinning drugs which are very slowly working, but this has come at a bad time. We have visitors arriving tomorrow, beds are unmade, floors unswept, aunt's 85th birthday cake unmade, and the pool heater has packed up. Oh and Mr F has a chest infection and coughs all night.