Post 262: A non-talkathon
My emotions melt into a Netflix show
All my pills tied in a nice neat bow
It feels like it’s just another day
But there’s little to do and less to say
I ring the .gov to see where’s my form
But half an ho...
Post 261: Emotions rise over nothing.
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On a day where nothing matters
And no rain to fall down my gutters
Why is it a hopeless situation
My participation in administration
Three score and ten plus one for luck
Begging for help ...
Post 260: It’s -4 out so I’ll stay in bed.
My Darling has been at work three hours already and the day is yet to dawn, but with the temperature down to stupidly cold I’ll stay in bed just now.
I slept through the night, which is a...
Post 259: New Year: thinking ahead positively.
Anima: Right shoulder needs a fix.
Email Oncology about an HT second opinion.
PIP needs planning.
Passport and insurance needs renewing if holidays are to be considered.
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Post 258: Relatives and nightmares.
I don’t think this a good time to write my blog — but I up so here goes.
I was call a Trojan today. A force to reckoned with, well I don’t think so after my nightmare tonight, more like useless ...
