Had a lovely night’s sleep, and I was the only one not to be woken up by the cat wanting her breakfast.

Wendy unfortunately had to rush off to visit her mum in hospital (she has dementia too and is not doing well at the moment) so me, Stacey and Rach stayed and tidied up and drank coffee until she got home. We took these photos to leave on her fridge and see how long it takes her to notice.

Got home at about 2pm and was initially productive. It didn’t last very long, and I spent most of the afternoon lounging on the sofa with my slight hangover and my sore teeth. It’s been 4 days of toothache now and I’m bored of it.