Wednesday evening

Good evening,

A very tired person writing this.

I fell out of bed and into a bath and cuppa and went to collect my adoptive mother from the travel terminal this morning.

We have had a day of walking, talking, cafe, out and about and at the flat.

I returned her to her transport home this evening and came home very tired to prepare for tomorrow.

The weather has been, and remains, atrocious, wind and rain, for the forseeable future.

I am tired and will sleep well. I slept well last night although horrible premonition continues, as if death or grief is close to someone I know, but I do not know who, and it remains that so many people who I was close to are left behind, and it is one of those who is sending this premonition, although not deliberately.