Some days it's not worth chewing through the straps.
Good Morning to Tuesday...8th, 5.40, 16.1dg, 1.8ml overnight forecasting a good amount of rain through the day. Ten day forecast say I may just slide in for Sunday on the right side of whoppeeee... Yesterday had me sitting back in A and E for the interminable wait as all the hospital systems are under avalanche, not helped by moronic imbeciles like me. Such a lovely couple of doctors, it almost makes it a pleasure to visit !!! Without the boring bits I am now in a variety of uncomfortable plaster bandage from knee to arch of foot to stabilise and pressure the haematoma down, until Thursday when I have to return and then it is D day. This baby isn't going quietly, and they cannot draw it out with syringe only by opening the leg and draining it. In the meantime I cannot remove the plaster bandage or get it wet. I am thankful for my NZ heritage as I learn to adapt to other means of washing No exercise, but am allowed to walk.. small mercies. I am positive at the moment, but I was warned yesterday that flying may be tricky if they have to open the leg. Hey... a girl needs options, either that or a bloody great big bottle of something cool and bubbly to help the nasty medicine go down. Today I am going to spend the cool and rainy weather day in the kitchen.. full gas prep for the aperitivo food selection, lunch menu planned and shopping list done. My next job is to organise the wine fridge in the cellar with only that that we will be using for Sunday, rather than an eclectic mix of what ever takes my fancy as it is at the mo. Have been trying to buy a large tin bath to fill with ice for the terrasse, that has been an interesting task and one not complete at the moment...it just saves someones legs going up and down to the cellar refrigerator for freshies. It will not be me as I am hoping that I will present in high heels on Sunday!!!! I am liking the idea of the option presented
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