Baggy's daily state!
Depression (Black = really bad/Grey = not great/Blue = okay/Yellow = sunny day): Yellow.
Anxiety (From 1 = barely any to 10 = gibbering wreck standard): 2.
Tears: No.
Just a little heads-up Baggees, that Baggy is letting Creative Clara have a few extra days off from blogging. Panic not - she is absolutely fine. Well, that's not strictly true, to be more accurate, Hormonal Hannah is doing great; Baggy, not so much. Who knew that anaemia could be so debilitating? Today was the first day in a week, that Clever Bird has let Baggy drive Billy Bob Jalopy, because she doesn't feel that Baggy is safe to drive - let alone to drive a forty-year-old campervan!
But she had to drive today, because Furry Mama had to get some food for the cats. Okay Baggees, it's hot and humid, but that doesn't account for the state Baggy was in - she looked exactly like a steaming beetroot! Clever Bird always thought that anaemia meant that you looked a little pale - not that you had problems breathing, can't stay awake, get dizzy, have headaches, ache all over and can barely put one foot in front of the other! But, even Freda Fretter is okay with it, because she knows that it will be resolved eventually. She does however need to rest!
Baggy's sister arrives tomorrow, so The Domestic Goddess has been doing her best to get the house looking vaguely okay. She has failed! Although even her best efforts have wiped Baggy out. Grotty Groom wants to take Debby to see the Boys on Saturday. Sunday is the Halesworth Antiques Street Fair, so Clara needs energy for that. The pooch is being a bit of a whirling-dervish-nightmare, because he's not getting enough exercise - this evening, because Furry Mama was not paying attention, he has eaten one of her favourite scarves and a necklace. So a break is definitely in order, as Baggy needs to conserve what little energy she has for her gang!
See you soon Baggees.........
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