High-five on the fedupness coming from here. Bobbi. I felt like that a few days ago. Mr J2 said to me that he feels inadequate trying to cheer me up. I wasn't particularly 'down' but it has been a hard week in various ways. He had a pre-op cataract assessment appt. at Hull Eye Hospital and I didn't know where it was (never been to Hull). When we got there (courtesy of instructions from a friend, but it was stressful) they wouldn't let me in to use the loo. This after an hour's journey and then a 2 hour wait in the car for him to be let out. I ended up having to open front and rear car doors in the car park to protect decency and I had to wee there. Just a bit dispiriting.
Plus side - I feel much better today. I now know where I have to take him for his op. in Feb and on the way back I spotted a Tesco store where they will have a loo.
To such are we reduced for cheerfulness.
It has to get better or there will be a national suicide epidemic. Once the vulnerable are protected it is insanity not to lift lockdown.
I am fed-up of cooking all the time. St. Delia recommended braised celery with pork loin (which I've bought for Sun.) so I bought celery ---- I don't even like celery, just anything, anything for a change.
Does this help? xx