He did offer to tell her himself but I thought she would take it better from me.
I don't know why I can't do it - I just get too locked into the negative thoughts. Also, by going back to bed with my cuppa, it gives me chance to sit up and chill for a bit whereas if I get up I'll just sit and fret downstairs and because I feel rough in a morning, it makes me feel 'safer' to be in bed till I feel a bit more human f that makes sense??! DH literally gets out of bed, throws his clothes on and takes the dog for a walk (actually son's dog, but we have her most of the time!) and then comes back and gets ready for work - that would finish me off!