Morning everyone, So I did eventually go for a stagger this morning , just down the lane and back held up by my husband who has apparently resented his supporting role today as he has obviously drugged my fried eggs. I need to lie down now and will probably sleep for several hours, this fatigue lark is intense as I'm sure we all know. He didn't actually need to waste the sedatives in my eggs as the cricket will have the same effect on me. Sunday -- the day of rest ?,, just like every other bloody day but the only day I'm not on my own. At least I hopefully will not fall off the couch while I think about having a shower, the thinking that exhausts me too. We all remember saying "I'll just jump in the shower then be ready" - ' Really ???