sitting around

D was sneezing a lot last night and this morning he felt too ill to get out of bed. Not man flu, but real flu, all aching muscles, sore throat and red eyes. I felt very sorry for him. He got out of bed for a drink of water at lunchtime, but has been asleep ever since. 

I went out and did our weekly shop and went to the library, took Jess out, collected more apples and made some juice, caught up with letter writing and paperwork. I also watched two episodes of "The Bletchley Circle" which I'm really enjoying. But it's hard to enjoy myself sitting around while I know D isn't well upstairs.

I hope he is better tomorrow.