Departure day - ah! Die zigs und zags (of outrageous fortune, sure)!

In a rather perfect, almost Disney- if not Greek tragic - fit twist, of course the crap weather of yesterday turned..well, perfect(!) on the day we had to hop into taxi for Zurich airport. To wit:

But, I (and speaking for Vicky too, who consented verbally), I mean we are not complaining. When younger brother Dannysport asked today how we were feeling, the obvious answer was also beautifully true:  lighter (fersure!) in both body and spirit.

Faithful readers will know that ol' John managed one more treatment even before 11:00am checkout (and don't mess around with that, right? Remember this is Germany and we have rules!) from the highly reputed osteopath Herr Kaiser-Schropfe, and yeah, since I'm about as au fait with osteopathy as I am with...well, most else that we experienced here, I don't have much in the way of intelligent (heh! intellectualism! Who needs it?) commentary to make about it.

Suffice it to say that while I was feeling lighter in ever-heavy and compressed headspace during the treatment, the sun itself started to poke from and then fully emerge from behind a cloud such that the internal optics (of course my eyelids were closed) matched in perfect unison with the felt sensation of brightening deep within...Disney-ending indeed.

Funnily enough, the stats trend also continued despite what's been feeling like huge portions of re-feeding over the last couple of days, and I dropped another few 100g's of mass to mark last weigh-in with nurse Erika at:

BP: 111/70
Kg: 71.9

Not bad for two weeks (and no laundry!)