Silver linings

Wimbledon is just round the corner so I'm relieved to report that I found some new balls hidden in the cupboard under the stairs. Hurray! I needed them as things have been getting a little hairy recently.... but that's another story.

Blood tests today - in search of the reason for the absence of it.
Nurse Sylvia - I would recommend her - she took four phials and I hardly noticed the needle.

I realised today that it's fifteen months since I arrived in London.
But it's all change again as I'm moving soon.
New balls please!
What is really pleasing is that I thought I was terrified of yet more change,
but I think I'm actually looking forward to it.

I'm downsizing, and it feels good!
There are benefits to be had, you see.

My front garden is now Peckham Rye park.
I will no longer have a herd of elephants overhead.
And I have halved my monthly rental.
I even have a kitchen in my lounge!

A laughing buddha recently told me to keep unwrapping and I would find the silver lining.
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Ooooo! How sparkly is that!