Friday 13th

Today should have been a good day as my Mum was due to come out of the rehab centre and go home. Unfortunately the rehab centre is on lockdown as they’ve has a few patients go down with chest infections. Better to be safe than sorry with so many vulnerable patients in the current climate of Corona.

Instead I had a pottering day where I tidied, cleaned and sorted. I love days like that where you feel good even if you can’t really say what you’ve done.

After swimming yesterday, I feel remarkably OK. I expected to ache, after all it’s pretty much the first exercise I’ve done this year.

Hope your Friday 13th has been a good one.

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