No news

A brief account of the week.

An unremarkable week. Ate, walked, worked, slept adequately. This is what most of it looks like.

Quiet. Injection Tuesday, mild Wednesday, fine by Thursday, and then a normal weekend.

No news. The dog is well, the weather has been foul, and I have taken my medication on the correct day for the eleventh week running.

I nearly did not write this week because there was nothing in it. Then I thought about how much I have got out of other people's boring weeks.

More when I know more.