Tuesday, 20 December 2016

Diary - Monday 19th December 2016

I woke every hour, almost on the hour. When I woke for the last time (at 6am) I felt dreadful, but there was work to do.

Most of the work I did this morning was for the Staffordshire Neurological Alliance. Most of what I did this afternoon was for the Talking Newspaper.

Most of what I did this evening was stare at the wall until 8.30, then I went to bed.

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