What a weekend...
Mrs Stace had Good Friday off from work - the idea was that she went shopping with her sister and relaxed, then I would come home and join her.
That didn't work out quite as planned.
I called to let her know that I was healthy and could get my Dutch license and she said she was having to be driven home by her sister as she could barely stand.
I left early, with the idea that I could get the Easter weekend shopping done and then catch up whilst looking after her. I got home, struggled to get the shopping in and then crashed on the sofa as well. Saturday was spent crashed on the sofa. Sunday was at my niece's birthday party (where I crashed again) and Monday was spent drifting in and out of sleep on the sofa. All weekend Mrs Stace has been doing similar things.
I went back to work today, but am still not 100%.
The point to this outpouring? Excuse making basically. I was planning to catch up on blogs over the weekend and give the comments I wanted to. As it was I barely touched a computer. Ergo, I have only left a fraction of the comments I wanted to. To those I have not had time to comment on whilst catching up today - sorry.
Going to crash again now...