Happy days

Mostly. I'm still on sickleave and not allowed to type a lot. Hardly any. So not much blogging either. Still, besides this, the last days were quite nice.
Dakkus came last weekend to attend his eurobilltrackers' meeting, and Anna came this friday and left a few hours ago back home to Stuttgart, to study hard for her final exams in October. We had a great time together, but sour feet after walking around tv studios, the lord mayor's rooms (with him inside shaking hands with his Berliners), the reopened house of the cultures (beautifully situated at the river Spree and illuminated in ever changing colours) and several museums on the "long night of the museums", not to count shops (smashing jeans, nice blouses, and a heather jacket for her), hair dressers (new looks for both of us) and restaurants (brunch, brunch, and brunch).
Physiotherapy and doctors plus some heavy paper work filled the gap in between those visits, and now I'm invited to take some special therapy in a Berlin hospital for three weeks. I am supposed to bring sportswear and swimsuits, so went to Tchibo and bought almost all the latest Mitch & Co stuff - cheap, but stylish.
The evenings were great with some of the theaters and places opening up again for the winter season. I wished I was younger and had more energy to party through the nights. Somehow 56 doesn't seem the age to not be at home before midnight. The cats would hate me to leave them alone for longer, as well. Sigh.
And now off to some more paper work for the Reha tomorrow. And the new Kathy Reich's "Bones to Ashes" that Anna bought and left for me to read fast and send on to her soon. I'll try my very best. :)