Had no internet access or TV for most of the day. No problemo. Finished colouring in C’s drawing, inhaling too many funky fumes as a result. Then went to bed, knackered. As soon as I got under the covers, I felt cold and achey and stayed that way for the rest of the day. Dragged myself out of bed around 5:30pm and was no good for anything except reading on the sofa. Barely even managed that. Had tomato soup for dinner and with feta chunks in it, it tasted even more of vomit than usual. Yurmmy. Bed time was heaven.