Inchy: Thur 7 Dec 23: Mayhem Continues. Tsk!

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Pouch.

Porcelain Throne.

Blog… during the first hour, Virgin went down 5 times… On the 6th now, and to date it’s been down for well over three hours!

Think I got the legs mixed up here?

Richard put on the new boots, but without the ankle straps, as I thought the nurse just said leg straps to go on again. Coming back through the door, the ankle gave way… luckily I hit the wall that was only 2 feet distant from my elephantine body.

Kara called to get me to sign that she’d ordered the TV for me. Said she’ll call Easy Link again for me regarding a lift to and from the Dementia appointment. ♥ 

Virgin went down. For over two more hours! Kara checked on her mobile with Virgin, to see if any problems were in the postcode area, same as yesterday ‘None’? Oligarch Liars!

J Sainsbury Order arrived.
The red-label tea bags are nice and strong.
Tomatoes, thank heavens, were from the Netherlands, not Italy… PHEW!

Trying some different PPs this month. In hopes that they do not hinder poor little Inchy’s bladder tube. Some baking spuds. Kitchen Towels and jellies in place of cheesecakes to cut down on the calories. Treated myself to some parmentier potatoes.
Surprisingly there was still room in the fridge?

Waste bags sorted. 

Brightened up a bit.
So took these shots of the housing.

Nurse Hristina arrived from the Anticoagulation DVT Warfarin Clinic to take a sample of blood. ♥

Looking a little bleak at teatime?

I think I may have missed some.

Belated evening meal.
I ate all of the mixed mushrooms left in the jar, a soya pie with gravy, and the last of the chips. Had these with two thawed out wholemeal cobs.

Washed the pots, and sneezed as I mounted the aged, grotty-looking c1966 made, charity-shop-bought, horribly beige-coloured, £300, Harold’s Haemorrhoid-testing, non-operational, acne-giving, virus-breeding, rickety easy-to-fall-out-of, recliner, and I had a little nosebleed.
So, I rose back up on my feet and paddled into the wet room. To find that as well as the nose bleeding, , , which was also in need of cleaning and the dried blood sorted.
I’d better make sure I do not scratch at the leg papules if they start inching after the leg strapping is removed.

arrived to wake me up, and took the straps off. And yes, they itched like mad! Hehehe!

Sweet Morpheus was, for once, welcoming!

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