Ok. This blog is starting to read like a disaster. Forget the diet and weight issues concentrate on the latest health update.
Abcess Abyss. Yes I have suffered my first abcess of my life and my god did it hurt. My face swelled up until i was unrecognisable. Pain Pain Pain.
So if you were wondering where i've been theres your answer. All recovered toothless and fiesty now. so watch out.
Wednesday, 15 October 2008
Wednesday, 8 October 2008
Recuperation
Picture taken by a friend of mine before my second accident.
Recuperation has been slow. I've been looking out at the autumnal sunshine on the days when it has shone and wished I was walking up a hill or by a reservoir or two.
As you can tell from Monday's post I have been feeling very sorry for myself. But today gettinh more range in it beofre it hurt. Give me a week and i'll see how I am.
Please note coffee above without a cake attatched...
Monday, 6 October 2008
Absence Note
Dear anyone who stumbles on this and my three regular readers, you may be wondering where i've been all week. It's like this.
I was walking in my crocs to the library in the rain. I met a slippy pavement and handrail, I slid down the slope quicker than a man doing slalam racing. I stopped my fall with the lamppost at the bottom thinking that was it I stood up. Sadly my legs did not notice the difference and I ended up doing the splits on the pavement, a feat not ever done in the history of my legs. I lay there a while, thinking I'd broken something, but no all was fine. So I thought. I've been limping round all week.
Met up with an old friend on Monday, just for coffee and ate not a thing. Dad's birthday was on Thursday and on Friday I was in Liverpool on the Mersey ferry, sailing up the estury saying goodbye to the QE2. All in agony. Photos to follow soon.
So walking and any other exercise has been intensely difficult. As i'm feeling sorry for myself and there has been not a lot in my cupboards food has been poor too. I want to be inspirational. I have eaten well today. That's the best I can manage.
I was walking in my crocs to the library in the rain. I met a slippy pavement and handrail, I slid down the slope quicker than a man doing slalam racing. I stopped my fall with the lamppost at the bottom thinking that was it I stood up. Sadly my legs did not notice the difference and I ended up doing the splits on the pavement, a feat not ever done in the history of my legs. I lay there a while, thinking I'd broken something, but no all was fine. So I thought. I've been limping round all week.
Met up with an old friend on Monday, just for coffee and ate not a thing. Dad's birthday was on Thursday and on Friday I was in Liverpool on the Mersey ferry, sailing up the estury saying goodbye to the QE2. All in agony. Photos to follow soon.
So walking and any other exercise has been intensely difficult. As i'm feeling sorry for myself and there has been not a lot in my cupboards food has been poor too. I want to be inspirational. I have eaten well today. That's the best I can manage.
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