There's a posh Latin phrase for it, but whatever you call it, for me, it's the most important response to PD.
So, I may need to up my meds, because for the first time ever Sue got a clear 5 point lead at swimming pool football (as much due to some spectacular goalkeeping as my slightly timid angles)
And I have now crashed, and am awaiting parts for all 3 of my model helicopters, the blade nano, blade 450 and T-Rex 600. I need to spend more time on the stimulator (as my German instructor called it) since its 6 years since I last flew them, and the fine motor control needed to fly well is a challenge with the unmentionable ailment. Minimum target is to fly controlled figures of 8 (I think I have to accept I'm not going to fly 3d stunts.)
Wednesday I'm taking the e-bike out on a boys social cycle day (aka bar crawl) and Saturday, after an open day at the tennis club, sue and I are off with the bikes for 2 weeks in Soustons, on the Atlantic Coast. Hoping to get in some catamaran sailing while we're there. And belly surfing (not going to be standing up)
And karaoke night - maybe pluck up courage to do a duet with Mrs WTP (bit intimidating - she's a professional)
While I can.
I'll catalog my collections another day.
Fish of the day! (Carpe diem)