Ambitions

I've been doing my physio like a good girl and it has been noted that I'm less like Long John Silver (when taking the stairs) than I was. So I decided to try a trip to the gym. I wasn't brilliant but I wasn't terrible either. So I'm chuffed. My journey home is much less successful. Something went adrift at London Bridge and I find myself at Greenwich. Normally Greenwich is a lovely place to be. Unfortunately I was aiming for Sidcup. I'm now waiting for a train to Lewisham. Perhaps from there I shall charter a camel to get me home.