After signing up for a mission less than a mile from my house, it turned out I actually needed to run to hospital to collect the prescription in the first place. So I had a stern talk to my tired legs and off we set. At the hospital, Google maps sent me down a dead-end road for staff only. Luckily, a security guard decided not to arrest me and instead pointed me in the right direction.

However, when I got to the pharmacy, they couldn't find Ms K's prescription. Nooooooo! But I left Ms K's number with them so they could call her when it was ready - which seemed to be as soon as I walked in my door! Mission Control were totally on it though and have already got a GoodGymmer ready to pick up the prescription baton tomorrow.