DVT DAY 163

Tuesday and its a day of adventure. MOT to do, café to visit and an ombudsman calls me. I even get to wax and polish the pine table in the dining room. However the priority has been to drink as much water as I can in order not to be dehydrated when I go for my blood test tomorrow. So its been a strange doing and drinking day, mostly a form of distraction. It would have been fine if the car had passed the MOT, but it didn’t and in doing so signed its death warrant. On Monday it will get the work it needs to get through the MOT and then it will go to those nice “we buy any car” people, and if I time it right then I am off he hook for tax and insurance.

I have undertaken to deinstitutionalise myself from lock down and shielding. So this pupating butterfly plans to emerge and get out and about more, I cannot go on being confined to the home with the odd trip to the GP surgery. Time to resurrect Rocket, the real world and life.