A very feeble sketch…

… On a thank you note, for a little girl neighbour whose parents so kindly fed us on Friday. (She is so much more capable than I am artistically despite her young age she is one of life’s geniuses - genii??).

I ‘lost’ yesterday, spending most of the day thinking it was already Sunday. So ‘another’ Sunday today has been quite a win. I must say feel much better!

Yesterday I also spent a great deal of the day (9 hours?) trying to book transport to the theatre for December.
As if actually booking the theatre tickets wasn’t tricky enough! We have (cleverly?!) chosen a day to go when there is a rail strike threatened, so it has taken much ingenuity.
Yesterday the website I was using for coach travel kept chucking me off (and needed all kinds of complicated info, input over and over and over…). Success at 9.17pm!
I’m cross-eyed but almost there, thank goodness, except for the last leg of the journey. I require a long ride from a thing that rhymes with scuba, of which I have no experience whatsoever!
I’m trusting the process but it does need everything to go right.
Fingers crossed!

Blipping normality is imminent.