I nearly did not write

A gentle week, mostly.

Nothing to report. Writing it down anyway, on the theory that a journal made only of eventful weeks would give a false impression of the whole thing.

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.

Resting now, on purpose.