Doodle you're like a calm, understanding Auntie to us all 
I shall try a wheat bag on my knee. I used to have a knee binder thingy but it only made it worse.
Publication is scheduled for September 2023.
I was so angry with myself yesterday and tearful and out of sorts.
Karen, feeling the same, took us to a local cafe to have a pleasant break and cheer ourselves up but that all went terribly wrong as well.
It's a long low building, even longer than you can see and usually we sit outside but Karen was only in very summery clothing and there was a cold wind, so we had to sit indoors where a group of inconsiderate people (Karen said all in gym gear) at the far end made so much noise, talking loudly all at the same time so that K & I at the very opposite end could not hear each other across a tiny table.
Nor could we talk over what was worrying us.
Even people at the next table, celebrating a happy birthday had their song drowned out by the raucous cacophony. 
We only had 45 mins and some of that was travel time so neither of us felt any better after that fiasco.
My 'problems' are slight compared to hers, so I was angry on her behalf too - she's such a nice person.
Mepa didn't come yesterday due to a family emergency, so that's worrying me as well.
And, as you know, the Salvation Army (my landlord) are making life as difficult as possible for me at the moment.
When I was younger, none of this would have bothered me, now every molehill seems like a mountain. Is this just aging? Does anyone else feel like this?
A very, very busy week coming up and that should stop me dwelling on my First World problems 
I DO know how very lucky I am and I try to remember that but sometimes it all gets a little lost in the myriad tiny, niggly issues.
Must Try Harder 