Good things: lie-in, picnic, nice food and people, playing with small clanger, knitting.
Bad things: shattered. Despite falling asleep around 9:30 last night. And slight cold seems to have upset my stomach again. At least I got home before throwing up. And I'm just so sad. Thinking too much about the last few months and wondering if I could have changed things.
So I'm sorry I didn't make your party Tony, I hope you had a good one anyway.
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