Today has not been my best.

It started well. I fed all the animals and OH kindly poo-picked the track which was a huge help and knocked a large to-do off my daily list.

After lunch, I drove into town for a hospital appointment at GBH – (the Gilbert Bain Hospital not Grievous Bodily Harm,  though that would be the best  name for a hospital ever!)

At last, I was being seen in the Eye Clinic.

They did lots of tests, with owie or numbing drops and stuff.  My diagnosis is liveable with (microcysts on the cornea in one eye) and I will be seen again in six months to see if this has changed.

Feeling a little fragile about everything (I am not good with hospitals – very triggering for me), I quickly nipped to the Street to put more sheep into my shop-field and noted a large cruise ship was visiting – the Costa Favolosa with 3,800 folk onboard.  Let’s hope they bought sheep.

Home = gin and an oven pizza as I can’t be arsed to cook supper and back into my shed to make another sheep.

(I’m sorry this is so boring but that really was my day and I don’t live a very exciting life).