I fail at the cleaning plan.
I only have one stitch, but it feels quite painful if I stand or walk for more than a moment or two. As it is still only a two days on, I've decided to wimp out and leave it. Apparently as it is lower leg it can be slow to heal.
Also uncle is in hospital again.
Also I got a letter for father today, from a jazz band in Czechia that he followed. I'm going to have to write back and let them know he died two years ago.
Also, did I mention, very sore leg.
Also the garden needs doing and plants I ordered have arrived.
It's a complete pity party here. To be honest, I'm most worried about uncle, but it is a regular cycle. He feels under the weather, then he doesn't eat, then the diabetes kicks off, then it gets complicated, then he gets back into hospital where he is stabilised, then he gets back to the home.
I've been naff raffing around but I'm determined that tonight I will make the most of enforced sitting and make a dent in the outstanding knitting.