Last night

I lost my appetite again and couldn't face soup, so I had ham rolls and (frozen) chips. I left most of it. I coughed badly last night and couldn't settle down. I read the section on Marylebone from Walford's London Recollected, then watched a short programme about Hattie Jacques. When I went to bed I slept soundly most of the time. I woke up this morning feeling quite poorly again.