Can’t claim to have made much headway with my ever-lengthening list of unfinished (mostly unstarted!) tasks, but I do feel generally better in myself, in the warmer, drier weather.
Not so great this morning, though. Woke up from yet another nightmare - which this time involved me being prosecuted for travelling one stop further than my ticket allowed, on the tube. The difference in ticket price was a trivial 7p (I know it would be more in real life), but I was fined over £172, and got a conviction for “fraud”. I had a form to fill in, to enter my defence - which was that it had been a genuine mistake (which it had), and also that I’m not well, and get a bit absent-minded sometimes. But somehow I could not complete the form or get it filed in time, so the court didn’t get to know about the mitigating circumstances - I also didn’t get a chance to highlight to them that it was about just 7p - hence the whopping fine!
Woke up, and although I know it’s only a dream, can’t quite shake off the feeling that I’m in big trouble.
On top of that, although the MS is fairly well-behaved, my nose is running like a tap, to the extent I’m having to carry a loo roll with me from room to room, as I’m using up tissue at such a rate. I’ve only ever been a marginal hayfever sufferer, but I gather the late Spring has made it particularly bad this year, with everything flowering at once, to make up for lost time. Maybe that’s why I’m affected more than usual.