Post 282: s4a — Survivalists 4th age.
s4a Decrepit, Dissolution with Dignity.
So where do I start explaining why I’m all for pigeon-holing myself in this new definition of the last stage of life.
Many of you are not in the s4a yet and I&r...
Post 281: Honesty, dozing and a cheese and onion panini.
A text came in today from a kindly soul who deserved better than my all-guns-blazing reply. She had only asked how I was doing in a very friendly way that was without nosiness and full of kind...
Post 280: I’m not supposed to stay in bed, but I do.
I’m really looking forward to my guests today. I haven’t seen them since the infamous back flip off the kitchen chair on Christmas Day, when I up-staged everyone and made the ens...
Post 279: Useless rest and holiday complications.
Getting up after midday was not the intention, but it was good enough as it happened.
I went to bed at 8:30 pm but wasn’t very tired, but a gulp of oramorph for my head pain was very necessary...
Post 278: A Palace quote and MPR.
Although I have, on a daily basis, a huge quantity of pain relief drugs, I’m suffering with MPR.
No, you’re wrong. MPR isn’t my brother-in-law’s Massive Preoccupation with Rovers — alt...
