Yep, it's still there...marginally better but it wasn't that painful in the beginning so I can honestly say that it's been a bit of a breeze...until yesterday that is. Yesterday, I thought I'd take a spin around town and do a little bit of well earned retail therapy. I thought I'd take a look at shoes as I haven't even been able to contemplate pretty shoes for a very long time. Just practical ones...ones that didn't hurt. I'd forgo the mobility scooter and take my chances on the crutches I haven't been out since the operation -and I don't count the visit to the hospital to get the dressing changed and the visit to the petrol station, afterwards! So I was kind of looking forward to leaving the kids at home, especially as BH had volunteered to come home early to take me out for a coffee! How could I resist such a gallant offer? But I wish I hadn't. It was...scary. It was very scary. I was invisible even with the crutches. I was jostle
A glimpse into the life of me and mine...oh, and I sometimes have a "potty mouth"!