Felt rubbish most of the day but I did manage to get my photo taken for a newspaper article. The photographer took loads of photos – in the lounge, in the bedroom, sitting down, standing up. Goodness me, what a carry on. All for the sake of one photo. Then the journalist phoned at night saying my story had not been allocated a space for the Sunday paper. However, there are two unallocated pages so you never know. If it doesn’t get in the Sunday paper, it might get in during the week.
It has been raining most of the day. Really miserable looking. Glad I was inside. Feeling emotionally better today. No tears, not so downcast. Possibly because I slept better last night. It makes such a difference.