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Tuesday, 6 October 2020

Outside is the wrong side

 I had completely forgotten about the Brick Show until Simon texted me about how much Joe enjoyed it.  So instead of going on Saturday morning when i could have got cheap or unusual Lego from the Toyworld stand, I went on Sunday.

And no-one there was wearing a mask so peer pressure made me pocket mine.  And there was no Lego that I wanted to buy (that part is probably a good thing).  I did buy raffle tickets for another of the tree-house - because if I won it I would feel more about about just using it for parts and not the intended set.

On the walk home I got some stuff from Couplands.  Because pie.

Yesterday, I had a dietician appointment where I wasn't fat shamed or food policed.  It was amazingly unexpected.  I have been given some advice on dealing to my IBS and some simple first steps to avoiding explosive poops.  That is basically all I remember about the day.  I think i also played a bit of NWN2 because I been watching too much hype for BG3.

Today I left the house for a "Hip" (health improvement practitioner) appointment;  i.e. the OT who is trying to manage my mental health.  She is better than any of the people running the group things I did, but it is still an exercise in awkwardness.

Then came home thinking I was late for a drop off from Firmin, but he rearranged things and is now coming later, if I interpreted things correctly it will now involve socialising.  Which is good for me.  Socialising more was pretty much the main instruction given by the OT in the HIP appointment.

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