Waiting room

I tramped with my mate the Osteopath the other day, and early this evening I went to visit him. 

The exercises hes given me will be the most helpful part but of course it's up to me to do them.

The day didn't start so well. I heard big trucks close by at 6am. By 6.10am they were lined up over my back fence with their powerful headlights beaming through the fence and into my home. I felt like a possum in the headlights.

A few curt words over the fence and an email to the council later and I was right way up again ;-)

There are a few bugs at work and I've come home with a tickly 'funny' throat. I hope I'm not next.