My panda (51) had a nose job this afternoon. I was the chief surgeon. The operation was a success.
Also today: we finalised our Christmas newsletter (amidst much swearing at the software on the part of Mr hazelh); I worked on my secret recreational project; and I rode my exercise bike.
Mr hazelh pointed out this morning that I have been spelling 'Carcassonne' incorrectly in all my blips, so I also devoted much of the day to putting this right. This required me to read every single hazelh journal entry for 2020. In doing so I noticed how much I moan about my insomnia. I apologise for this and resolve to make better efforts to sleep in the future.
Exercise today: 1 hour on the exercise bike.