swift

By swift

underneath the railway bridge

One of my favourite views around here, all straight lines and repeating patterns. The last couple of days don't feel like they've existed; so tired and woozy and flat feeling. Much better today: I saw Jess the asthma nurse and she prescribed a new inhaler, which has made me feel hopeful that there's a potential end to feeling exhausted, breathless and generally post-flu yuk. She also, gratifyingly, drew a distinction between me and 'old people' and this, more than any drugs, may have cheered me up!
We are due to go to Portugal tomorrow. I should be okay for this but do expect it to be pretty tiring.

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