It’s my final speech therapy group today, so I’m out of bed promptly, tea supped, dog walked and out of the house just after 9am. I call into my doctor’s surgery in Aldborough on the way back to Southrepps, to pick up my prescription, and I’m back home sitting on the sofa by 12.30pm.
All of the effort involved in projecting my voice and enunciating clearly leaves me feeling totally exhausted, so I don’t do very much this afternoon (other than search eBay for a replacement for my iPhone 5C, which my wife has said she’d like to buy me for my birthday). I take the dog for her afternoon walk, and then drop in for a cup of tea and a chat with my neighbour.