I am SO glad things are looking up for you both, Doodle I do hope the good nights continue.
As for the toe, I fell again and it sort of got trapped.
Your walkie talkies always sound so jolly Cherry and it must do you the world of good.
I'm not allowed to swim now and that's had an adverse effect. I've been a regularly swimmer since I was 6 years old and a member of the NigNog swimming club (dialect for boy & girl) run by the local newspaper.
Had a pleasant lunch at the Sallies today and met a fellow writer, a lady from Enfield, although she sounded like an East-ender and talked fondly about hop picking in Kent in her youth.
Many years ago she wrote a series of little books on wildlife, to be read in schools.
Especially good to escape (at noon) from the noise of a power-wash generator parked outside my house and roaring since 8am.
At least that and the pounding of water on walls and windows, masked the dog barking. 
I was looking forward to a quiet afternoon, assuming all the pressure washing of our homes would be over. But as soon as the houses were done, the lawn mowing team took over with hugely noisy machines: trimmers and leaf blowers-until 5.30.
You remember I intended to change to my former doctor, Micheline? It's not happening. 
My neighbour, Ray (who brought me some fresh, soft bread he'd just made in his new, bread-maker, bless him) has just transferred to a new surgery.
No hassles, no problems. No proofs needed.
I don't have the official proofs required and a 37 year history of documented medical notes as a New Zealand Citizen is apparently not enough for their Receptionist. <sigh>
Actually, the whole thing has been a catalogue of mistakes and changes on their part so perhaps The Universe is trying to tell me something.
Details of amazing Water Boatman here:
tinyurl.com/3t9tzt5z
You may remember I was delighted to receive a gift from my family of a theatre ticket. I would have been accompanied by my son. That's not going to happen either.
They will get a refund (performance not until May) but lose out on the deal. 
Instead, my vDS and I will go somewhere for tea and a chat.
That's the theory anyway.
Not feeling the best at the moment, nor sleeping well and all these mini catastrophies haven't helped so maybe it all looks grimmeer than it should.
Fingers crossed for a better week for all of us.