Not winning

The weekend was spent in my PJs - which is fine.
The worrying part is how much of it was spent swearing at Pokemon.  The fact I am snapping at a children computer game probably suggests I am not on top of things.

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Also, missing him again.  Which is never helpful.  And becoming more certain I still have a chest infection.
I showered to go do stuff today, but said stuff was cancelled so I just went to fresh PJs and playing Pokemon while not leaving the house again.