1947 (Thursday) – When I woke up about 5 a.m. and tried to get up, I found myself almost too ill to move, everything seemed to whirl and I staggered when I tried to walk, it was an hour and a half before I dared get up to stay.
Today I have stayed at the house just pottering around, typing, mending and doing little jobs. It seems as if it must be my stomach bothering me.