Hi all, I'm still here but didn't think I had much to say. We now have a smart, new shed. Our tent acted as a temporary but effective shelter for the shed contents and we will take it down tomorrow. I think back to the days when the whole family (all the tall ones anyway) put the old shed up. I watched them fix the shed walls up from within while manoeuvring the roof on - the only trouble is that no-one checked that the door hadn't been nailed closed for transport, they were all trapped inside. It was a bit like a Laurel and Hardy sketch!
My knee is healing (big scab now) and I've gone back to using my exercise bike but am not ready for the road bike yet. At the risk of looking ridiculous (no change there), I have bought some protective knee pads but my bruises are too recent to put them on over my sore knees. Pilates was uncomfortable yesterday.
My DH will go and get his newly re-upholstered car back (on a trailer) from the workshop tomorrow. He is looking forward to it. I promised myself I would do some pink stuff today but sat and contemplated my dusty living room and fell asleep ?. Oh well, there is always tomorrow while DH gets his car back.
My hair appointment is getting close and then we will be travelling to stay with DS and family. It's a long journey and I'm worried that I am doing the right thing but it could be months before another opportunity. Shielding for me ends this weekend. I've got my masks, gloves, hand gel and emergency 'unisex travelling urinals' at the ready.
It's so worrying when you are told that treatment that can improve your quality of life seems worse than the illness. The first time I went to hospital to have new treatment (to me) administered via a cannula in my wrist, my blood pressure crashed. It was terrifying, I couldn't stop shaking and I passed out. I remember feeling so cold. I was poorly anyway, suffering from one of my continuous infections. Things have moved on since then and a simple, self-administered daily injection is a matter of routine for me now and keeps me pretty well. I'm hoping it will be the same for those of you who are undergoing what seems brutal treatment. I am thinking if you all.
Doodle, have health and safety inspected the helter skelter for splinters? It would be awful if Jeeves sued for loss of ....dignity?