Moody sky

It had rained overnight but was clearing this morning.

I’ve done some household chores, and met Anne and Liz for coffee. I’ve never been great at small talk, but find it even harder these days. After an hour I’d really had enough, but stuck it out a while longer. Am I getting used to my own company, or becoming a miserable unsociable person? 

I intersperse all the small jobs with a sit - well lie down really on the sofa and my leg is more manageable than when at work with no elevation. No pain killers needed.