Monday, 28 March 2022

The long dark tea-time of the soul day 17.

Monday. 
My foot is driving me mad itching... I know itching is a good sign as that means healing. But you still want to scratch the skin you can't get to. You are told absolutely no poking or sticking knitting needles down your cast because you could snag the stitches... So, I just grit my teeth and imagine someone spreading moisturising cream on it soothing the itch. 
I sat up for a large part of the day doing pages in my dyaog and I took part in a live class too. 
Also I started reading a book on my kindle and pre-ordered the new Rivers of London one that comes out next week. 
So I'm keeping busy. Yes, there is a lot of rubbish tv on in the background, but I am watching some good documentaries on Eygpt and of course serial killers. Essential viewing in my eyes. 

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