blergh

right, I am finally convinced that I am sick rather than hayfever ridden. Only a bit sick but enough that I feel I ought to have a couch day rather than running about. I was contemplating painting bits of bathroom or installing towel rails or shifting furniture but these things are likely not a good idea. I would probably do something dumb and/or ugly and then run out of energy just after I started. So I might target low level tasks like the mending pile. Hmm, actually do some sewing? About time. Also finish reading "Chalice", kindly lent to me bydoushkasmum  and lovely so far.