Post 402: Trailer Takes Trash Away
The phone tells me it was 31°C (87°F) and, after walking, pushing, pulling or doing anything really, I am sweating from every pore — and I’m not prone to sweating at all.
It’s flipping ho...
Post 401: Putting Something Off Is Not Going to Stop It from Happening
It’s the Sunday after the 400th post and, as per usual, something happens to hurt me right down to my toes. And I’ve been putting it off for nearly four years.
The m...
Post 400: Da-dada-da-da Da-da
Four hundred posts. Wow! I just can’t believe it.
I started this blog as somewhere to get rid of my worst thoughts of either pain or depression during the approach to the chemotherapy (Carboplatin). I was pro...
Post 399: Second Doctor’s Appointment This Week — Surely Lightning Doesn’t Strike Twice
Today is just another Friday which starts with a kiss and ends with a beer, but has an altogether better feel than terrible Tuesday
I get read...
Post 398: Another Gulp of Oramorph Spells Danger ️
I got up for the hungry horror downstairs — no, not my Darling, silly. Mr Vicious.
I’m trying to teach an old cat new tricks.
It’s only the “away” command to kee...
