Or in this case, a daily blog post... Still a bit jelly-legged from too much optimism based activity, a good proportion of my winter fuel arrived today: bags of Maxibrite ovals and nets of logs. The delivery man was very helpful but getting them stowed away took me well over my planned energy budget.
Two years ago I went a fetched them and loaded and unloaded my car without thinking about it. Last year I spread the trips out and got help with the loading, and unloaded in stages.
This year, there was no question of fetching supplies myself:
"Bring me pine logs hither" it was. With a delivery charge.
One little extra cost that this illness brings.
As far as the flesh and wine goes, Tesco supply the necessary, though I rarely drink alcohol.
If I ever get too fatigue affected to do my weekly on-line shop it will really be time to ring the alarm bell.
So, other activities sketched in for Thursday did not happen, being replaced by horizontal non-activities. This to include the non-tapping-in of a blog post.
This is going to keep happening when there is just no spare capacity to match to unexpected demands.