The moon wednesday night was gorgeous! I huge ball hanging low over the city, orange and red, it almost felt like you could reach out and touch it. I saw it on the way home from the gym where mdaniel and I tried to climb the rock wall… Now, I am terrified of heights, I can jump out a plane – skydiving, I can go up mountains in cable cars, I can look over tall buildings etc, but I cannot even stand on a chair to get something out a cupboard. I do not ever climb up and get posters down at work, just to put posters up on the back wall is a test of will, so this rock climbing was interesting.
We climbed a ‘bouldering wall’ and i was scared, I never got more that a foot or so of the ground, but I did manage it and even to move a bit, then I jumped down. Would I do it again? Yep! I can only get better!
The police just called! Wanted my serial numbers, which I phoned and gave them yesterday, but??? I live in hope. Actually I do not! But, I want to make sure I do all I can to prevent this evil person from profiting off their ill gotten gains. I am stressed by this whole event, and so itch all over. I was doing so well on my meds, no itching, not much trouble breathing, my lung capacity had increased 10%, all good things, now I am scratching again – grrrrr.
Ahh well, off to see the day.