Anyway. Here are four days.
Grateful that although I forgot about electrolysis and shaved the previous day there was just enough hair length that I didn't waste an appointment.
Grateful for a couple of friends to look after me through the appointment.
Grateful too for laughter with Kit in the evening.
Grateful for books found in Oxfam.
In this house we like street logos and regularly take photos of them if we see them.
I confess that theopraxy is a new word for me. The book looks fascinating. God is the good we do.
Another non-theistic god version.
Grateful today that I didn't have to go to hospital. I thought for a while I might have to. On a day of my head misbehaving and finding life very difficult indeed that kind of worry wasn't appreciated.
But grateful that hospital was avoided. Also grateful that if a hospital had been needed there would have been one available because no government has yet succeeded in destroying the NHS.
Grateful too for memories. Blob Thing has been blogging about a trip out in June and it gives me an excuse to see photos containing sunshine, sea and smiles.
Grateful to have traveled to Manchester for a few days with Amanda.
We are going on an adventure.
Facebook has updated so I can't post photos. Stupid Facebook! Stupid software! (but thanks to the wonders of blogging this weeks later here are a couple. A street logo from Newcastle and a point-and-hope photo from the coach.)