Recovery time

A good night's sleep and feeling less feverish. More than happy just to be able to slump, and recover from the bug and hang out with Lorraine.

The friend of mine who died was Glen, and he died in Greece. I texted Matt Had to break the news to him, he was shopping in Leeds. He was shocked of course. His impulse is to do something to celebrate him, and I agree. Richard has gone to Kavala along with another of Glen's friends to get things sorted out. I don't think writing about this any more is appropriate just now.

Lying on the sofa watching some Scandinavian cop show with Lorraine, before going to bed feeling safe and happy makes me realise yet again just how lucky I am.