Good morning all from a showery and windy Glasgow, where its 8°C.
Nothing much to report, a gentle day planned, after yet another disturbed night.
For the first time since she was born, DD and SIL are taking Dollie out for the day. Some of you already know of DS1 previously estranging himself from everyone during the pandemic and this is a major step in the healing process.
DD is a nervous wreck, but so excited. I await the panic phone calls. 😉
MOMB. I always admire how active you are.
I'm keen to get out walking and stabilise my BP, but am caught in a vicious circle of angina attacks and breathlessness after activity.
DH has agreed to accompany me next week, even if only for a few yards along the road to start with. Baby steps!
Mick, for a long time I resisted using a stick, because it was a sign of my failing health and I didn't want to look like an old biddy.
I wish I had got one sooner,
Why don't you ask to see a physio, when you are in hospital? They will be able to properly assess your needs.
I didn't have my stick in hospital with me a few weeks ago and the staff offered to ask the physio to get me one, as I was and still am, wobbly. It certainly helps my confidence.
Birthday wishes to all the DGC.
Megs, you sound so bereft.💐
GM, hang on in there!
Have a good day folks, whatever your plans.