Post 440: Why moan? Get on with it and accept happy help.
Work is great, especially with all the care and consideration everyone has already shown me in these first few weeks. Considering I’m only there for lightweight hours, and still somethi...
Post 439: Goals, fans and appetite fads.
I can’t always watch the terror that is the footie, so I used my time wisely instead.
It’s Wednesday and I’ve got to keep my Darling resting her torn right calf muscle. If I can do a good j...
Post 438: Appetite wondrous.
After all is said and done, the pills I’m on are really doing the job recently.
Twice today I was complimented on my steady walking and altogether happy and fit demeanour. The facts speak for themselves, but I&rsquo...
Post 437: As the Air Cools Down We All Relax.
My Darling’s calf is properly ripped and the X-ray at the start of work today meant she was no use at work, so A&E will have to do without her services today.
Lying on the sofa when I got up t...
Post 436: The Day After the Wedding.
It’s not often I can say I’ve eaten lots, but this weekend has been a cracker. Ha ha.
My Darling is in a lot of pain after her accidental injury on the dance floor, which has escalated into a major wal...
