Tomorrow is my first day of PD training. My stash of stuff arrived on Thursday. There's nowhere near as much as I was expecting. I cleared out the small bedroom to get it all fitted in and I think I could still swing several cats in there. I'm missing the bits of hardware I was expecting but I didn't realise until Saturday by which time it was too late to do anything about it. It'll all be sorted out tomorrow.I expect I'll be sorted out tomorrow, too.I'm surprised how I feel that my catheter has become part of me in the seven weeks since it was put in. I hardly think of it now, apart from the few minutes it takes to care for it after a shower.Tomorrow, I hope for nerves of steel and a steady hand - a clear head would be good, too.