Totie

wee snowman #2. Managed to balance to take an outside photo. I managed to sort out one of the two bank things. Security questions had to be answered. Those automated phone things are a nightmare for Scottish people, they can't understand the accents. When the guy said you are through security it felt like getting a medal for remembering my personal details. The second issue I was told could be sorted out by going through the online bank. It couldn't, even trying twice. 

Otherwise managed a slow walk to the market. M carried the things back. I had a nice message from my colleague to check up on me. I miss work and hate being ill/slowed down. It's nice to be missed.