The 25th of March. Oh, my muscles hurt today. Arms, chest, abs, thighs, bum. Every time I move, I make a noise like I'm about ninety five years old.

This morning, Mommy and I went into Sutton for a Mother's Day card and a Pritt Stick for Grandma, some interfacing, conditioner, chewing gum, mini Creme Eggs, a FireWire to Thunderbolt adapter, and some kettle bells so I can exercise with weights when Danny isn't here. I also bought a hula hoop on a whim because I've always enjoyed that.

This afternoon, I watched the first Captain America on Netflix as Christine saw the new one yesterday and said it was super good. Daddy and I were planning on seeing it on Friday after photopheresis, so I thought I should probably know the back story.

Tonight I have been giving Oscar a good brush while we watch Lambing Live, some of which is rather gross. I'm also trying to decide how to get my hair done tomorrow but I haven't done so yet.

The 26th of March.

I am so tired tonight! Why that is, I have no idea. My sleep wasn't bad, I didn't wake up super early and I haven't exerted masses of energy today.

I stayed in my pyjamas until lunchtime, which was immediately a bad decision as the window cleaner soon appeared, then later, a man delivered my new wheelchair! However, he also picked up my old one which was in the garage, so I had to go outside to open the doors but thankfully no one else was around. The new chair is so much lighter than the old one - I can push it with one hand! Hopefully I will be able to self-propel this a lot more easily.

This afternoon I went and got my hair cut and coloured at Bad Apple - we're calling this one "Battenberg". I always love going there, because the team are all so lovely. They remember you as a person, not just a haircut, and they're just brilliant at what they do. Michaela and James are the ultimate team.