it won't click
Last week of rehab started. What an odd feeling, that a lot of things i will do for the last time in this rehab course—i plan to do another one next year.
We got five new members, it's weird i won't get to know them.
The time management was able to shuffle around two appointments, so i could participate in a movement class; the weather was nice, so the instructor told us we'd go for a long walk. In the class before, i did not listen to my body, and hurt my neck. I'm forced to listen now… And tomorrow, i have 90 minutes of singles therapy, with a therapist i had a 25 minute session last week, which was frustrating. Wasn't able to play the «last week» card, and have to attend it.
Managed to install the new ceiling lamp in Kirby's room. What a drag that was. Everybody is ranting about Chinese products being crap, that thing has been made a three hour drive away from where i live—and installing the Chinese branded light fixture i got for our bathroom was a joyful experience.
Cleaned the washing machine, and continued reading Radiant Black until i hit issue 35, which is the latest. Yeah, perhaps i'll buy another trade next year, it won't click.