Pooped, I've had terrible nights this week, sometimes it just goes like that. I got everything done yesterday, although by the end of the afternoon I was so tired my brain had seized up. Was even too tired to finish dinner, it was just too much effort to raise a fork to my mouth and chew. I did sleep a bit better last night - sheer exhaustion, I think, although Betty woke me up a couple of times, she seemed to be very restless, too warm maybe.
As soon as husband comes back from the surgery this morning, we'll be off to the caravan, I've only got the big cool box of chilled and frozen food to pack. It's been a busy week and I'm looking forward to several days of doing nothing, except pottering in the garden, reading and catching up with our friends there. I doubt we'll be going anywhere, it'll be too warm and crowds will be starting to appear as more tourists arrive in the county. Oh, we'll be going to collect the treadmill, of course.....not that I'll be using it at the van, it will stay in the car until we go home (it folds for storage or transport, apparently).
In theory, we could stay at the van indefinitely, I do have an eye test appointment one day next week so will have to come back to town for that, another benefit of the van park being not far away. However, it's forecast to be very warm.....if there's no breeze and it gets too hot for Betty (and me) then we'll come home for a couple of days until it cools down a bit. We'll need to water the garden by then anyway, we don't like to rely on neighbours doing it as well as their own.
I suppose it would have been handy to have the new windows fitted today, but with an already busy day yesterday and next to no notice given, I just didn't have the time to clear all the kitchen utensils and things, plants, pictures, toiletries etc off the windowsills and take all the curtains and blinds down (as requested by the window fitters).