Nearly home

With my nose in a book, time passes quickly on the bus trip home. I often think how pleased Dad would be that the service is permanent and well used.

On the return trip home I get off at the end of the line. That's still 2 stops away and most people have got off at stops in the township of Rolleston.

I still feel sore today but much better than yesterday. If yesterday I was at 30% today I'm nearer 70%. I thought about working out but it wouldn't end well.

Today's gratitude: For fresh fruit. There is plenty at home and at work.