Today doesn’t feel like Monday. With our daughter off school for two days last week we’ve had what feels like two weekends in quick succession. Monday means housework here, getting everything done in one day so the rest of the week is just about keeping on top of it.
Monday also means it’s two days til we see our CPN again after a two week break while she was on leave, and what a lot we have to tell her – that maybe the anxiety is on the back foot, the switch from I to we, the success of last week’s psych appointment, and so on.
Monday this week is also new phone day, and hopefully moving our number across to the new network will be both painless and quick. A properly working phone may be the reassurance we need to start walking a bit further – that and a kick up the butt!