Post 425: Give a penny, give a pound.
These last few weeks have told on me
it’s even hard to have a pee
Jeremy Clarkson’s joined the club
I know what’s the chat down at his pub
You women get to join this fun
Waiting hours on painf...
Post 424: Still struggling to sit, and AFib is back already.
Happy Birthday Big Sis.
Have a lovely day.
I’d give this a miss if I were you. Go and read your book not this.
You have been warned.
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What day is this...
Post 423: Tears for everything today admin & pains mostly.
I can’t help thinking that the pain of administration ought to be equal to the pain my body and maybe it is but today I’ve cried and cried and cried
My back has been a real ...
Post 422: Dinner Out at the Place (But It Used to Be a Palace).
Although we had a lovely time, the day was marred by my sudden and fierce pain attack of the spine and lower torso. That thankfully went away after fifteen minutes and tomorrow will hop...
Post 421: Walkies! (It’s only 18 minutes).
I’m fretting over the writing club on Monday. It’s two sleeps and I’m getting plenty of thoughts about how my plan to walk is falling apart, crash bang wallop.
It’s not the be...
