I have been weary all day, funny how it strikes seemingly out of the blue then you think back and realise it's from overexertion two days ago.
Had a long tearful call from DD2, they've all been ill and the poor old dog has had to be PTS. I was very sympathetic but offended her by a flippant remark which was well meant but fell flat. Oh dear. DD1 and I both have a wry sense of humour but not so DD2 - she takes everything deadly seriously. Now I feel awful but hope I will be forgiven in time!
Christmas wrapping done, last cards posted, Christmas shop arriving tomorrow.
Book sorting going well for me, DH has kept dozens of books in case he wants to read them again. I could scream. I have been very good and got rid of absolutely loads of my own books, but he will hang on to his like grim death.