Another day in bed: too tired to read, sleep, too tired to move, even swallowing is an effort. That dreadful sore throat. You feel like you are stuck to the mattress. You hear every sound: the creaking of the radiators and the birds singing. You try to keep your focus to the latter sounds to keep your mind away from the sheer frustrations of being stuck in bed.
It is important to think about Granny Annie's thoughts on being positive! I suppose at least the nightmare foot got a good rest. Also this rest should let me see some of Sunday night's television such as 'Wild at Heart'.