R thinks her broken toe entitles her to be waited on by all and sundry, but I'm just not up to it, and I'm very crabby indeed. I have to ration what very little energy I have, and can't even do things I want to do. An extra trip to LIDl is not really my idea of time well spent in these circumstances.
Had an extremely weird dream about my mother and a sort of 'seance machine' she had. It was a kind of sideboard with speakers and a radio, from which messages from the beyond emitted. All I could hear was a posh R4 presenter talking about something boring.