Walking in Greece...

.... not me, but sister L with husband and 8 friends.  Not my idea of a great holiday but she loves walking and talking and this ticks the boxes.

My day was about a 2/10 after being awake around 2.00am and not getting back to sleep.  Overthinking and churning and worrying.  A phone call with sister K helped put everything in perspective but I was still a bit sad and low.  Nails and Toes and the girls in the salon were talking about babies and nurseries and infant school etc and I felt sad (not for me but for No.1).  However like the song, Cancer is a roller coaster.........OH phone rung at 10.00pm and it was No.1 after a meal out with JC really happy and upbeat and suggested that OH meet her in London tomorrow rather than driving to Tooting (missing the joys of the M25).  So I went to bed happier and calmer and tomorrow is another day.