Back on the bus

The blipblubberbus that is. Somehow, shockingly, despite a week of stuffing myself silly, one pound has simply fallen away. Of course, one pound here or there is within the margin of error for these scales (it's best to get on three times and take an average reading) but it's all about positive thinking, yeah?

Happily, after a day rushing everywhere slightly late, and not really getting anything done, was a leftovers dinner (yum). I'm hoping all the rushing about up and down the village will have worked off enough calories to make up for it. Katherine's bizarre tick illness seems to be getting worse rather than better - so off to the docs again for a different antibiotic, the furrowed brow treatment and good advice on what will mean it's getting better / worse.