Wasp Sting

I got stung on the thumb by a stupid wasp in Queen Street station. By the time I got to Perth my thumb was like a sausage.

Gogs drove me to Dundee where I picked up my new car (now that the mobility car has gone back) .

By the time I got home I had a stonking headache and felt exhausted. Took flowers up to Joe but didn't stay long. Got home and slept from 3pm until 7.30pm.

Got up and tried to eat, still had a headache so I'm now back in bed.