The bit of my brain that has kept awake and is still thinking through the current haze is beginning to panic about the fact that on saturday morning I have to open my workshop to the public. The Spring Fling is almost upon us and my workshop is still in the chaos I left it in when I unpacked the car on getting back from Wales. Not good.
I just drove down to the doctors this morning and stopped for milk and things to make me feel better on the way back and am now exhausted. There is a kiln full of bisque pots at work that need glazing and there is a whole load of sorting and tidying and cleaning and making things look slightly more presentable to be done. At least I now have some medicine which hopefully will start to kick in soon, that’ll make a difference.