Good morning, everyone, from a rather dreary Torbay!
I, too, am rather lack lustre as DH, olddudders, was taken to A & E late last night by a concerned friend. His back had become so painful that it was the only option. His willingness to agree to go indicated that he was at the end of his tether.
After a Valium infusion and a recommendation for a scan, he was sent home with a prescription which his friend will collect today. All this information has come via WhatsApp texts, exchanged in the early hours of this morning, so please forgive the lack of detail. Your kind comments about his plight are much appreciated
Thank you for the kind comments about my dental marathon yesterday, which seems rather insignificant in comparison to others' suffering. It wasn't as bad as expected, the only real pain being to my wallet!! Beforehand, in the waiting room, I had exchanged a few pleasantries with a fellow patient - both duly masked - before we both realised at the same moment that we knew each other! Another bizarre Covid effect. His wife had been a leading light in our theatre company before moving to the UAE to teach!
I hope those with worries find some relief today, with particular thoughts for Scentia and family. I hope you are not too bruised from your fall, BlueSapphire and that BabyA continues to thrive, Marydoll.
I'm due to be Priscilla Shrive (Victorian poet) at Brixham Museum again this morning; I certainly look like rather a relic today!!
Have a good day, lovely people!