The day started well, with a fairly good day at work. Only found myself questioning the behaviours of people towards me a couple of times.
Then back home my alcoholic brother knocked on the door asking if I'd found my Dad's watch, which I'd promised him at Christmas. I hadn't but invited him in while I had another look. Worried that my cat would take a panic at his dog, which he put in the porch- they got into a fight once that left my cat traumatised for days. But I couldn't turn him down. Didn't find the watch but he went away happy after I came across dad's harmonica- he took that instead. Sad to see him the way he is, sad to think of dad, gone six months now. Also awkward moment when my brother told me to get out and about and find a boyfriend! Pretty sure my other brother has been talking to him. Now all of them seem to think I'm a total recuse.
Finished the day off with an appointment at the Chiropracters. I have to keep seeing her because I can't seem to learn to relax, much as I try. Felt okay going in, now I'm aching all over. Also tried to book a second appointment with a massage therapist and was told I'd have to ring and make the appointment in person. Worrying about that now. Don't like phones- social phobia kicking in...