There is very little of interest to blog about today! We didn't hurry this morning, but we're away by about 10:30. We stopped en route to do some shopping, and, as always, I bought more than I meant, but hey!
We then drove to Chalon-sur-Saône, stopping once for lunch - I was so sleepy, it took me awhile to wake up enough to eat! We are parked up in a free aire where we have been before. I did get out to shake out stiffness, but apart from that and shopping, haven't been out all day. The Swan Whisperer has been for a walk, and is just back. When I have finished this, I'll get supper.
So anyway, yesterday - I didn't mention this at the time, but it was actually quite funny. I have to take several pills several times a day, so I dispense them each week into daily containers which live, when I'm travelling, in a little purse.
Yesterday morning, when I woke up and took my "on waking" and tablets, I realised I'd left Saturday's container on the table in the living area, and went and rescued it.
However, after breakfast when I wanted to dispense my upcoming week's medications (the rest of Sunday's go into a pretty little travelling pill-box that I also use if I'm going out to dinner), there the case wasn't. We looked high and low, taking everything out of everywhere. I knew I'd had it earlier, so it must be in the WoMo somewhere. But where?
Then I noticed that the sliding door between the bedroom and the rest of the WoMo wasn't opening completely, so peered down the bap with my torch, and there it was!
But getting it out was another matter. I don't keep a picker-upperer in the WoMo, although I have one at home, and without it, this was going to be a struggle. Eventually the Swan Whisperer managed to get hold of it with the end of one of my trekking poles, but of course the little boxes all fell out, We ended up with me on one side of the door poking two fingers through the gap, with him pushing the boxes into my fingers, and me pulling them up to where he could reach the box and remove it. With both of us laughing so hard we could hardly do it. Eventually all five little boxes were up - one had remained in the purse and the seventh was already on the table - and the SW managed to pull the purse up, so I could get on with dispensing before we went out!
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