Mr M contacted GoodGym in the need of replacing the light bulb in the bathroom. After a 20 mins run which felt more like a half marathon after last weekend shenanigans I get to a surprisingly quiet Bricklane and finally to Mr C's flat. Once climbed up on a chair & extending my arms to replace the plastic cover I realise the spare bulb Mr C had as replacement was not the right fit so we had to leave the house and proceed to the electric store in the area and try get a new one. Luckily the store was actually opened and the right bulb is found. We manage to replace it and hooray, as lights shine on again over the bathroom I can spot a relieving grin on Mr M's face. Mr M kindly thanks for the time and efforts and I set back home on a Boris bike as ankles massively failed after only 4km on the way to the mission. No more heavy duty weekends!