Doctor, Doctor........

Well,
I spent a good part of this morning in a doctors waiting room. I wonder how many hours that would add up to in a lifetime? I must say, my doctor is very good, and so sympathetic, even if there is not much he can do. Iron pills (again) and 'come back soon and let me know how you're getting on.'

Yesterday I did manage to go to a yoga class, got back home and ran a scorchingly hot bath, wallowed for a bit, then wrapped in my fluffy dressing gown fell asleep cuddled up to the kitten! I didn't wake up until tea time, uh oh, another afternoon wasted - big #FAIL.

I have a list of things I want/really need to do, but they never get done. I always plan to do them, but.......
The bedroom looks like a tip (again). The boyfriend says I leave a trail of debris behind me, if he wants to know where I am he just follows it. Jacket, boots, keys, bag seem to leave my grasp as I enter through the front door, like a trail of crumbs!

Anyway, getting back to the doctors, they don't have any decent magazines anymore, it must be cuts, or I just don't live in a posh enough area. Instead I have to watch young mum's that look about 15 chase their waywood toddlers around the waiting room to stop them screaming the place down. I always forget to take a book, but what are the chances if I did, of not having to wait at all? Hmmm

I have been advised by a friend of a friend Mrs CTF who is a homeopath, to take a homeopathic remedy, I will try anything at the moment. Not really sure what I make of homeopathy, I don't really know anything about it, so here's hoping it has some effect. I have looked up the particular remedy prescribed, it certainly sounds good (crosses fingers), on the down side, it may take quite a while to work.

I am in a slightly more upbeat mood today, booked my train tickets to go and visit a very good friend at the end of October. In her words 'come and stay, let mamma S look after you' How could I refuse?!