Plans

The best laid plans of mice and men. . .
I was due to be Out in a big way today. Things to take back to places, other things to organise, other places to talk with people over things we have read.

Instead, I slept from 8 last night till about 12 noon. (I did get up a couple of times) But my body seriously needed it. I gittered about and swithered about doing any of those things till I had a conversation with E where she said, "sounds like you should just be going back to bed"

There's a big Beat Diabetes meeting tonight and I wanna go. I'll take a box of tissues (and a poly bag) and I'll be fine. But just in case this is the best view I've got all day.