Petite France

Up sharp to collect Owen from his Holyrood condominium and a visit to RIE. He has had symptoms of optic neuritis for a while, which usually has another cause. One step at a time.

Whilst waiting for Owen I sat outside the Dept of Neurology reading my paper. A young woman passed by and then promptly feinted. It’s been a while since this has happened to me so I assumed I wasn’t the cause. I ran to help but she was already conscious and preparing to get up. She assured me this happens all the time. Poor soul.

Heading home now and some Bedroom 2 work awaits.