Day 8

Where is December going? So much to do, so little time! Had to go with Hubs to the hospital this morning, got there in good time, only to find he had not read the letter properly and we were at the wrong one!! We then had to leg it as fast as we could across Bristol, only to arrive 10 minutes late. His appointment was about breathing difficulties, so that little jaunt across the city didn't help! I couldn't be mad at him when he was sat there with his funny breathing mask on, I just made him promise me a nice coffee break on the way back. I feel so bad that he has to wear that thing every night, but am so desperate for him to be well that we have to put up with it. Hopefully in a few weeks he'll feel better and we can move on from years of broken sleep and fatigue.

Happy Birthday Chris! xx