(sent from my phone)
And we didn't win tonight, but I did decide to not go there on Boxing Day
And just generally people just make a point of saying how well I am getting on...
Paul(ine) had his breakfast with me and said that it looks really different, much easier to swallow. So hopefully muesli soaked in milk is a bit nicer.....
Then afterwards we nipped to Morrison's to buy some salad etc and got hung up on the "pay yourself" machines, someone had to come and help me
After lunch we went looking at lighter boots. For some reason, we couldn't find any, phoned Paul and said "WTF?" and had to leave it until he is working tomorrow so we can look together. I don't see the point in lighter boots as my big heavy ones keep my right foot straight etc.....
And I can walk down the hall to the loo without feeling as if my right leg is trying to send me leftwards each stepBut gym tomorrow..... wait and see...
I think I wasn't as confident walking in the slightly worn out boots so I had to buy another bigger pair
And it was good if a bit few musicians but good lord, I couldn't cut my quiche or the spuds with my knife held "properly" but I mentioned this to Timmy and he said "Try holding it like this", just wow, what a difference that makes
One of my members of staff was here early as his car has died and he had a lift from his wife and another MOS isn't here at all as his car is dead too
And nobody but Clive sang a song, there was only about 6 in the audience, hooray
But a new chap came in half way through, using 2 crutches, he really couldn't walk, having come this far he was falling over etc. Ed had to ask my permission then push him back out in my wheelchair. Dunno how he transported but he really was f*cked. The NHS say he's well enough to cope and he can't even walk