Small hands

This little wildling is very independent.  She likes to do her own pancakes in the morning.  
This morning was one of those mornings where I could have walked outside and screamed like tarzan.  Xander was struggling this morning,  harp was so tired as she doesn't fall asleep until I come up to bed. And last night I didn't go to bed till after 10pm as Mr R had came home just after 9pm. Lincoln was a bit fragile this morning too. I couldn't wait to get to work. 

Well my toe must be worse than what I thought because it takes between 7 + 10 days for my doctor to receive a xray and then another 10 weeks to wait for a orthopaedic appointment.  The hospital contacted me earlier and want to see me next week. The Xray people told me my screws should have been taken out after a couple of years. They have been in for nearly 30 years.  So I'm a little apprehensive about what they will say at my appointment.  But at least I don't have to wait long . I need to keep my driving instructor updated as he might have to move my test forward.  
I am just he from having a driving lesson.  He says my confidence is great and my maneuvers,  but my nemesis is the giant cuckoo roundabout and my approaching speed .  I need to work on that more. 

Oh it was a year yesterday I had my shoulder surgery and what a difference.  I'm at least 90% back at a fantastic working shoulder.  Still can't reach behind my back but that doesn't really matter. 

Xander also had his appointment with dermatology on Monday. Thankfully he doesn't have a sun allergy but he has a autoimmune allergy to pollen and when spring comes again he will have to go on medication 4 times a day. But that will be manageable.  

I'm now chasing my tail again.  I don't know why this week seems so busy