Why are there highs and lows and no 'even' days? Monday was very busy, teaching all day and pianos lessons in the evening. The diabetic pills we'd posted to Graham on Saturday, were returned without going via America (which would have helped) ' low', but a cheery delivery man handed me my new replacement, 'never been touched by human hands' Canon IXUS 800 'high'. Even the battery behaves and went green when charged unlike the previous one that started red then always turned itself off when you weren't looking before it had fully charged. Very sneaky! I have yet to take my first photo, just in case it doesn't live up to my expectations. Tuesday was promising, an invitation to a special lunch in Bradford on 17th and joy of joys, someone left a comment on my blog, someone read my blog...or does she only look at the photos?! Then things began to go steadily downhill. A trip to the dentist resulted in the decision for a root filling which needed so many files of anaesthetic that it took 5 hours for my face to return to normal,(don't say anything). Then the pain set in... I won't go into too much detail, but I need sympathy and someone to kiss it all better. After not a very good night's sleep, another emergency appointment at the dentist (we're on first name terms and I think I know his inside leg measurement) and a comment about it being all in my head, ha, ha, I have faith that I like Donna Summer (I will survive) and I might even be able to chew food by next Friday....