Post 329: Fair Weather but Pain Worsening
Even watching Silent Witness isn’t enough to distract me from the spear of pain going from back to front on my right side.
I hope I’m going to be okay for the holiday.
With the cat fed and my D...
Post 328: Please Let Me Be Well Enough for Dorset
After getting to bed at 9pm (but with the last alarm for pills is at 10pm) and waking at 6am you’d have thought I’d be fighting fit and top of the parade — but I didn’t feel g...
Post 327: A Dull Day Brightened by My Darling.
Have you ever had to call the bank because you can see fraud going on in your current account?
OMG it’s a painful experience.
Not only could the talking digital monster not understand me, it too...
Post 326: South West Dorset Here We Come.
My Darling poked her head around the door and said,
“I’m off to drop the key off to Mazda.”
“I’m coming too — wait for me” I replied in a don’t-leave-me-here ...
Post 325: Eeek! I’m in pain again.
With a clean white shirt and my lovely old three-piece suit hanging up ready to be squeezed into, I head to the shower before getting ready for a day out at our great pals’ wedding.
I know this day wil...
