Trying to keep a brave face on t

Oh hum - another glorious day in paradise.

Trying to keep a brave face on things.

Here we go - I'm a bit out on the timeline now . but my diary says this :--->

. Once again I’m guessing at the date.

Whilst in Rowley the fellow on my right, Joseph Moore, had his wife and daughter visit every day from 11:00 till 19:00. His daughter used to be a nurse until a work related injury put paid to that L She just couldn’t help assisting around the ward. Between us we blagged me a taller chair, and “borrowed” an arm off another chair for her father’s seat J Good job I had my Leatherman with me J.

It was she, also a Jo, who spotted my toe, then she took a few photos and a bit of video. All I can say is a massive “Thank you” for all you did for me.

Anyway, when they came to send me home I refused. They had given me an enormous bag of drugs to take home with me, mainly the three month supply of antibiotics.