A happy day

I can’t remember when I bought this Mr Man. It turns out that he is Mr Silly and not Mr Happy, as I thought when I chose him for my blip today.

He is on a cord that goes around my neck. If I pull him downwards, he ascends upwards and flaps his hands noisily. Is he from the mid 70s I wonder?

Today has been a happy day. I slept in and had to put a spurt in to get to my outpatient appointment with my very lovely psychiatrist. There was a parking space! I’m very well at the moment so we discussed the future. His advice is to stay on medication indefinitely to prevent another episode of depression. All good.

I did some tidying up at home before Claire, my very lovely hair dresser arrived. I have an even more chic hair style than before!

There seem to be no repercussions from the bank fraud. Although “Norton” sent me a very odd and effusive email asking for $300. I haven’t used Norton for many years.

I spent a long time upgrading my iPhone successfully, then sacking BT who provide my internet. They have been fleecing me every month and I was slow to spot it. My new provider has more than halved the monthly cost. Fingers crossed. I’ve also chosen to keep my landline but as pay as you go. This means I will take incoming calls on it, but rarely phone out.

Hopefully tomorrow will be as good!