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Carer Ejaz photo’d me smiling,
Depression was temporarily abandoned,
Well, I’d just taken some Amoxicillin,
And as High-Mood-Horis visited…
No fighting with guilt, no wrestling!
No morals to be consulted…
Gone was my fearful worrying,
I felt my balloon was unpierced,
I’d had a poo, a shave & did my ablutioning,
I didn’t feel like grouching or bleating,
Nothing got me miffed or exacerbated!
My contentment almost nearly intumesced,
A mini-seizure was authenticated,
Depression Darius repervaded,
When I cut my finger, making sandwiches,
Ejaz took a photo of me, and we exchanged fripperies,
My thoughts turned into gallimaufries,
I began to re-hate the oligarchies,
I got pains in my oropharynx…
Mentally fought me psychomachias,
Tomorrow, I’ll give the nurse an embrace!
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Problem with the pouch. I don’t think it’s been changed this week.
End car park.
Balcony.
(Disabled accoutrements room).
Strange cloud formations

Tried to rush getting the blog done so I could watch the England Euro final.
Carer Elaz & I took a photo of each other in the kitchen. Showing the view.
Guess who?
Carer Ejaz.
I forgot again to ask him to refit a new Catheter pouch. Ejaz emailed the only photo from Wednesday’s Escape to the Dentist Day.
Waiting at the flats bus stop.
Got a meal made and settled to watch the Euro final.
I have to say that Spain had 60% possession of the ball. I fell asleep towards the end of the extra-time period. I woke up to see “England Win The Final”!
I changed to the ITV one+ channel, just in time to see the penalties being taken.
The Lionesess Celebrations followed.
For a while. I would have missed this, but Carer Akeyo woke me up… no, that was Carer Mizra.
The catheter tube is so painful again.
I must ask Carer Ejaz to change the stinking, hurting, grotty contraption for me.
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Seeing England win anything these days is nothing short of a miracle, dark days in sport.
They were lucky.
Indeed, hope they have more luck 🙂
Usually we have bad luck, this time Spain did. I’m glad to say.
Yes! 😀
An honest ref, mayhap? Hehehe!
You sure look happy in the photos, Gerry. Seeing England win must have been really joyful.
It was about time than we won something, even if we didn’t deserve it really. Hehehe!
Hey, a football win is a win, even a close one.
No doubt about that Tim.
With our men’s record being a no win in any competition since 1966, the ladies have shown them how to do it!
Hope your doing well, Sir.