Yesterday, I was unwell. I had a headache and I just rested for the day. I slept while the kids were at school. I ordered pizza delivery and generally just lazed about. But I didn't enjoy it, I felt awful. I felt so helpless. I know what I have to do. Drink plenty of water. Take my medicines on time. Make sure to get to bed on time and make sure I get my eight hours of sleep. I love my sleep, but the trouble is, I never really want to sleep in case I miss something. As soon as the kids are asleep at night (well, the younger ones obviously) I have a hundred and one things I want to do. But that's not really good for me so I've got to try and have a more level headed approach to life. There's a family wedding to attend in Delhi the first week in February too. I have to go shopping and I'm dreading it. Shopping in India is both an art and a science. I don't know if I'll ever be up to it. But this weekend is a holiday weekend in India.