Today was very exciting. I actually put socks and shoes on. Then I went outside. I know, I couldn't quite believe it either, but it's true, I left my flat for the first time in three days.
I walked all the way to the end of the tarmacked communal drive way to the communal post boxes, and I unlocked our specific post box. Inside were two pieces of junk mail, not even addressed to a specific name just "resident".
I don't think I was honestly expecting my Social Security number to be there today, but it has to arrive at some stage and today would have been nice. I was doing all that positive visualisation malarkey on the walk from my flat to the post box, but to no avail.
I needn't have bothered putting shoes on at all.