Learning to Fly

We were going to go to Jodrell Bank.
Then we decided to go the the Airport viewing park.
Wasn't as noisy as I expected - was a little disappointed.
Within 30 seconds of arriving, the resident nutter got me. My husband promptly disappeared.
I found another spot.

Went on to Styal Mill for a mooch but realised after a while that it was a bit too much.

Home. Bit of a rest.

Lisa and Joanne came to visit this evening. They have just left. Lots of chat and giggling. Glorious to see them. Am even more knackered now though.

Hopefully a reasonable night of sleep tonight. Have managed two nights which haven't been as broken as usual so that's progress.

My mantra...Getting better, but not yet fixed. I am learning to fly, again.