Metaphorically Climbing Those Walls...

And so, I'm still at home from work having been signed off by the doc.  I wanted to go back yesterday, but I went to see the doc yesterday for a "fit for work" note and he was horrified, telling me I still needed to be off until at least next Tuesday.  Meanwhile, I continue to be hitting the acetaminophen and just feeling generally grumpy.  And I know if certain Bears were still alive, he would have implemented a plan for "Koala re-habilitation" - heaven only knows what that would have meant apart from Fierce Eyebrows when I was at my most miserable.

I went to see "Mamma Mia!" for the third time today - partly to kill an afternoon; partly because I wanted to.  Apart from that, I'm just missing the fact of someone local to talk to.  Sure, I have my roomies, but there's a bit of a generation gap between me and them.  Of around 20 years.  Which is leading me to make albadger -esque comments like "Ah, you crazy young people...!!!"

Sigh.