The past month or so has not gone at all to plan. Plus, I’ve been a really bad blogger lately. I’ve not been visiting or commenting on any of the blogs I follow, or even responding to comments on my own blog. In fact, it was all I could do to make sure a post went up each Friday. And I can’t even promise I’ll catch up with your blogs soon, because I don’t know if I will.
Why?
Because it turned out the comment I made a while back – I forget if it was at the end of May or the start of June - about already borrowing spoons from July by that point was more accurate than I thought.
I don’t have the energy for a long post, but wanted to explain, so I’ll keep this short:
I was so busy worrying about my Mam (who isn’t doing too well, for anyone wondering) that I was not only pushing myself harder than I knew I should be, but also not paying attention to how I was doing physically, other than vaguely registering that I wasn’t feeling too great. The result being that I ended up very unwell, eventually ending up spending almost a week in hospital after being rushed there with a temperature of 40.3 C and drifting in and out of consciousness, because of a kidney infection that got out of control and ended up spreading in to my blood stream. It’s a good thing Kelly stepped in and called for medical help for me when he did.
Actually, if I didn’t have Kelly I don’t know what I’d do right now. After several days of IV antibiotics and almost two weeks of oral antibiotics I’m doing better. But I tire more quickly than ever, so I’m not achieving much each day besides the essential tasks. Even writing this has tired me out enough that I need a nap, despite my not having done anything else except have some breakfast this morning.
Sorry. I'll visit your blogs again when I can. And, sorry. This is the best I can do for an update.