Yesterday afternoon whilst taking photos of the next hill in my Hills and Mountains of Canberra series  I came very close to twisting my ankle, and it is still quite uncomfortable whenever I put weight on it.
I can walk, but it is more of a hobble than a walk. The reason I mention it is that last night I was planning on writing a few things to appear throughout today, and I was going to record the next Editorial Echoes, alas none of those things happened because it was too difficult to sit still for a reasonable length of time, which made it difficult to concentrate…I also tired quite quickly last night, and found myself quite frustrated by not being able to get to sleep as a result of not being able to find a comfortable position.
I don’t like being idle…so I found useless things to do for short periods of time, this (sorry Abe) meant that for one reason or another Abe, Clive Robertson’s producer, heard from me half a dozen times. Abe seemed to take it all in good humour though, and tried to help me get to sleep, so thank you Abe.
I also sent a rather irate email to someone who, in hindsight, completely deserved it.
Anyway, I’ve forgotten my point, but I think it had something to do with a current delay in writing things for this blog…I think.