Misery

Absolutely awful night. It made the morning and the rest of the day extremely difficult. 

Luis came visiting early and was no trouble. 

The early walk was pretty grim and windy. E and I walked back together. 

In the morning, I fell over near J and E’s place – probably the same stone that caught Christine and sent her flying a day or two ago. Landed on my left knee and hurt my left arm. Survived that. 

Took T into a Palaiochora where we received a warm welcome at Akrigialos. 

Haven’t really spoken with anyone all day. Apart from Erika this morning. She and Janne have now left for the airport. 

T has tried – but little understanding. And driving me utterly potty. 

I need a change of scene!! And a decent bed and ensuite. I’m sick of having to plan trips to the loo. And struggle up in the middle of the night to use a bucket.

I’m not a celebrity – but – get me out of here!

Tomorrow I might feel differently, if not, we will probably move on.

I think it is to do with being away from support networks and familar things. I always said I might return early if the going got hard and it has.

As I said to Erika a few days ago, what I miss is a listening ear. Not advice.

Thought for the day