day 127

I guess today was a bit of a reminder that though things have got better there is still a long way to go. Both at Lunch and Tea Time I got that horrible feeling at the back of the throat which told me I was full. Clever clogs me thought I had this cracked. I wouldn't care but Ev did warn me at Teat Time that I probably would struggle to finish my meal and not to try and eat too much. Sadly I didn't taske this advice.

Otherwise it was a fairly quite day. We went up to Andrea's house to pick Emily and Adam up from school and that went okay. It shows how out of touch I am that I was unaware last Thursday that local Bus Drivers were on strike in a row over Pensions. In an escalation of the dispute the Drivers will be on strike this weekend. The reason is that on those dates the Island plays host to the Bestival, a music festival with a light touch. With no buses running it will be interesting to see how visitors will get to the site from the ferries.

All in all I hope for a better day tomorrow.