An Altrui couple talk about their feelings on diary day five of their two week wait. Today: tiredness.
It’s FRIDAY. Thank goodness. I know that I have only worked half a week but I am shattered. Not the usual kind of tired, I mean if there was an Olympic event in Tiredness, I would be a gold medallist. That tired. I yawned my way through work, uncomfortable from my ill-fitting trousers but pleased the weekend had arrived.
I still managed to drag myself out for an early dinner with my husband. I learnt that night that ordering a “well done” steak in a restaurant means that there will still be blood present. Note to self: don’t bother ordering steak again. I was definitely asleep before my head hit the pillow this evening.
