Not my feet

I tried the self hypnosis thing again, but fell asleep after two minutes, so I don't think that counts. I awoke feeling 'absolutely fabulous', maybe after a brief meeting yesterday (sorry, cryptic, but not that exciting), but then found I could hardly move. Too much swimming maybe. After two hours of warming up exercises - ie slow house work (damn it was depressing) I eventually got to the square, imported a little fabric to my friend Carmen, and met the birthday girl orisit. The girls, on their best behaviour, decided it was still mum's birthday. Excellent.

My lovely friends are chauffering me to the pool midday and opportunities for chat are too great, so we gave in. And swam a little. And damn it's hot.

Thanks to E and J and K and K for making the daytime seem like a lifetime, and to S and C for lovely friendships. I'm off for more relaxation because tomorrow could be another longun. Will I ever get to the bit about, 'you are a wonderful person with so much to achieve' (sic) (because I've not heard it yet, I'm asleep, not hypnotised Mr McKenna!)

Oh, and these are the toes of A..............