When Lockdown Ends - What next?

Big few months, when the Lockdown ends;

1. My brother graduates from Uni. Then, he'll return home at the end of next month.

2. I will turn 41 on 25 June.

3. My driving licence is up for renewal on 06 June. The Department for Infrastructure better get their act together.

My number one desire is to contact my accountant and have my 2019/20 taxes sorted ASAP. I want to get so much done, post-Lockdown, that I may have a stress-free Christmas.

Accountant, = snap.  Mine is working, but he is buried under furlough compensation work.

I love your little lists

The Licensing Agency in Northern Ireland say that I'm still covered to drive, unless the Doctor throws a wobbly.

The accountant is onto the tax return form.

I had the Covid-19 test, for myself, last Wednesday at Craigavon MOT Centre. The result was negative. So relieved for that.

The diet is like a yo-yo. But tomorrow I intend to do chicken in the slow cooker. I must check to see if I still have stock cubes.

Also, I am two weeks into a walking challenge; until 10 September.

alpsltd.org/walkamillion

I don't get flaking, luckily, but I get extremely itchy sometimes. My sister used to ask if I had fleas. 

 I also have T-Gel, ordered from Amazon, for my dry scalp. The flakes that came out of my hair wasn't even funny. But one dose of T-Gel and my hair is back to normal.

I have a fantasy about travelling to an island and walking around it. Something like the Isle of man or the Isle of Wight. Just taking a week and carrying my stuff with me. I bet it would rain though.

Well done taking up the walkathon!

I never seem to do the things I imagine doing. I just waste my weekend wondering what to do, and by the time I've organised myself it's nearly Monday and back to work. 

I have a fantasy about travelling to an island and walking around it. Something like the Isle of man or the Isle of Wight. Just taking a week and carrying my stuff with me. I bet it would rain though.

Well done taking up the walkathon!

I never seem to do the things I imagine doing. I just waste my weekend wondering what to do, and by the time I've organised myself it's nearly Monday and back to work. 

I don't get flaking, luckily, but I get extremely itchy sometimes. My sister used to ask if I had fleas. 

 I also have T-Gel, ordered from Amazon, for my dry scalp. The flakes that came out of my hair wasn't even funny. But one dose of T-Gel and my hair is back to normal.