Ok, so after a couple of throw-myself-off-a-bridge days, my weekend was surprisingly good.

Saturday was the first day in weeks that I've had enough energy to do anything around the house. I got up early, cleaned, tidied, and cleared out my wardrobe. That was a huge job. I have put all the clothes I used to wear before I got ill away in a suitcase, to be brought out when I am back to my old self. It WILL happen.

Then I slept on the sofa for half the day.

On Sunday I slept in late and got woken up by Matthew bringing me breakfast in bed. He really is the perfect man. Then we went into town to see Ice Age 2 in the afternon. By last night, I was starting to feel pretty awful again, but at least I got a couple of half decent days.