Well done, healed!

I'm glad the insurance company are paying up, cl. If it makes you feel better, last week I suggested to T that he should bring a book to read for my next session, since I'm not saying anything. (That made him laugh out loud.)

Thanks, Lola, and I hope your day goes well, too. I had planned to work from home today, but then I got a txt message notifying me of the delivery of a cutting board I'd ordered (for my book binding corner). It had been delivered to the other side of town, so I had to take two different buses to get it, but I decided to go collect it today anyway, because I might not be able to do it later in the week. For the second time in my life (that I can remember) I took the wrong freaking bus, which I discovered when it had reached the last stop (I was reading. I don't notice much while I'm reading). The end of that line was in the right general direction for where I was going, and by sheer luck I had picked up a bus map when I changed buses, so I was able to find out that instead of taking the wrong bus all the way back to the centre of town I could get off after a couple of stops and walk to a nearish bus stop for the right bus. But when I got off, the sun was shining and the day was so lovely that in the end I walked the entire way - it wasn't far, only about half an hours' walk I think, but I had to meander a bit to get across a couple of major roads. Then I had to take the bus back because the cutting board was too large to carry very far. But I did get a walk, which was probably good for me.