No more head in the sand.

On Wednesday I worked out the schedule perfectly.

It was easier than in other years.
I embraced the alternating fortnights solution.
It is a good move.

Alas, however fine my schedule has become, it may be irrelevant.

G. and me had "A Talk About Insurance.".

It doesn't matter how careful I am. Things can still go wrong.

And I might be covered, but I might not. It is all a bit hazy.
Tears lubricate transitions.
I have to give up my desire totally and just accept it.
We're still talking to the insurance companies involved.