Pain

One of yesterday’s events that was unremarkable at the time was that I hurt my ankle. Just a twinge as I got up out of my chair. At about 3am when the pain woke me, I realised it was not something I’d just walk off after all.

Anyway, big work day, with a pause for meditation (get me!) in the middle. A long weekend beckons, and I have little on tomorrow, which should allow some hammock time to elevate my poor swollen ankle!

Realised this evening that I am, turns out, an optimist and for the sake of his health I have to persuade Mr B to be one too. Meanwhile, CarbBoy is not speaking to us because of wasps. I can’t even be bothered to explain that.