The first day of the school holidays and the rains have come. Quiet day my end, just quiet contemplation on what was, what is, and what is to come.
In a way I'm bored of being off. Yesterday was pretty much of a write off. A day short of payday my options have been limited. My adventures have been healing but expensive.
Things liven up from tomorrow onwards. Payday haircut and dinner tomorrow. Saturday Jess, Tuesday Sarah, Wednesday to St Albans to meet a colleague similarly off sick, and Thursday seeing Ruth and her son.
The road ahead is not clear. I need more information and reassurance before occupational health can accept a sustainable return. I will know more tomorrow lunchtime as I'm speaking to my new manager.
Meanwhile I will watch cricket. I will cook and I will work my way through the days.
I Heard a Voice.
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