Seven days in September (#1)

 WEEK ONE

In my previous post I mentioned my habit of writing 3 Things that  made me smile every day, and that I'd follow on with further posts looking at each week in September, picking one of the 3 Things for each day of the week.  So this begins with the beginning., with an atypical week, as the pilates studio was closed.

Monday 1 September.  3 Things became 4, so it was a good day.  I could choose going to the cinema, but The Life of Chuck was disappointing, so I'm going with writing and posting a blog post.  About tourists.  It was fun to be writing something I was happy to share, which hasn't happened very much this year.

Tuesday.  Another 3 that became 4, another trip to the cinema.  The Roses was a lot of fun, but my highlight of the day was a very old-man kind of choice.  I've been having problems with my left leg, so I had an appointment with the physiotherapist at our GP practice.  She talked, examined, manipulated, and diagnosed.  I came away with some strengthening exercises to do each day, and a hope that maybe Kiltwalk might be possible again next year...?

Wednesday.  In the afternoon we sat down and worked together on the bookshop/cafe.  We got into building Lego models last Xmas, and it's something I'll post about in future, as it's become a really enjoyable joint hobby.  We hadn't had time to do some for a a few weeks, so it was good to be back.  This isn't actually a Lego set, being made by Lumibricks.  The same building materials, the same quality.  And, in several ways, seeming to be superior to the better known and more expensive brand.  But that's for a future post.  The best bit about it, as well as the feeling of creativity, is that we do it as a team.

Thursday.  Only one possible contender for today's highlight.  An early start saw us driving to the cancer clinic at the Western, where Barbara got another 'all clear' after her recent scan.  Four years since the op and all remains well.  What could possibly top that?  Although I will mention that the materials for our new shower arrived, as it will be of relevance in further posts...

Friday.  The shower materials had arrived, now we needed the plumber to do something.  So an early start for us to be ready for his arrival.  Then a wait.  And more of a wait.  Then wait more.  He turned up mid afternoon, ripped out the bath, then went again.  And that was that.  So it didn't make it's way into my 3 Things, and a lot of the day felt wasted.  Poor Barbara stayed in the whole time (I went out for some food shopping) so the highlight was a walk in the graveyard together (!).  Some may be aware we live above a cemetery, and in 2016 I published a blog dedicated to watching it change across the seasons.  It became a frequent exercise ground during covid times, a quiet green space that felt like an extension of home.  So it's always a pleasant place to be, despite the obvious connotations.

Saturday.  Winter is coming which means a return to watching sport.  This day gave me one match on TV, one live.  In the afternoon Scotland faced Canada in the Rugby World Cup, in the evening we were at the rink to see Edinburgh Capitals take on Sheffield Steeldogs.  Both 'my' teams lost, but weren't disgraced. Our women scored 3 tries against the number 2 team in the world.  The Caps,in a preseason game, gave a pro team a good competitive match, losing 2-5 to a couple of late goals.  Scotland are through to the quarter finals for the first time in a couple of decades, Caps have faced a team with far more speed and skill that any they'll meet in their league or cup campaigns, so both count as big pluses.

Sunday.  Another trip to the rink to see the same match up as the day before, but with a 'slightly' different outcome.  Exhausted by their efforts of the day before, they were unable to cope with a vastly superior side and lost 2-14.  So my choice for the day is a bit of creativity.  I enjoy posting my photos on Instagram.  Hardly anyone sees them, but that's not the point.  I put up some more pics of our trip to Brussels last month.

Conclusion - ?  I'm not sure there is one.  Each day is different, each day throws up something that's enjoyable, sometimes planned, sometimes surprising.  Another week to follow soon.  And I will leave any verdict to the final post.