Getting my drive back on...

So on Friday after work, hot-footed it to what I thought would be my first meditation class, only to find Inner Space in Covent Garden fully shut. Turns out I'd booked class for 18th Jan, not 11th Jan! Duh! Of course I can't attend as off walking in Snowdonia for the weekend. So made it back to my mum's where I undertook the mammoth task of cleaning my sister's room, like the true declutterer that I am. Exhausted, I managed to make it out of bed for my 9am driving lesson. Did ok, nervous as always, especially not having driven in over a year and a half. Instructor reckons I should take test by March, so encouraging. After driving, more decluttering, and then lovely walk through Alexandra Palace park to Crouch end for swimming. Great instructor, but again nervous as scared I'm going to choke on the water and panic as soon as it gets into my nose. I just need to relax, but managed to do backstroke halfway across the pool, so not bad going. Again with practice reckon I'll manage a full length soon. So funny how these seemingly easy and normal skills, I just haven't mastered in my thirty years but suppose that's the point of this journey. Then a very nice wander through Borough Market sampling some of the delights along the way and taking home a very nice selection of savoury tarts.... Sunday, the lovely wedding of the ever beautiful Nadine and Olu. Super lovely day, all done in their own way. Felt very much in a loving space and caught up with folks I haven't seen in eons. So all in all a super weekend. Oh yeah and got my phone back from Dave's lovely sister bringing it all the way from Ireland.