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After a week in hospital, I still find myself waking unusually early, although at least I'm not being offered laxatives at 6.30 am any more, and my sleep has not been interrupted by the patient from hell suffering "pain such as no-one has ever suffered before".
I think I rather overdid it yesterday, so today I will be taking it very easy, helped by the appalling weather - rain and dullness again. A shame, since today is the Highgate Village Fete, which I would be going to under normal circumstances. I can recommend it to anyone in the area, especially if they want to buy cheap plants, as there are several excellent stalls, including snowballjane's favourite herb stall.
One interesting side effect of needing two crutches to get across the living-room is that I have effectively become a quadruped, and taken to carrying things in my mouth. I keep a little carrier bag in my dressing-gown pocket so that I can transport pills, books etc. between rooms. This morning I found myself carrying a newspaper upstairs in my mouth. I've turned into Lassie...
I think I rather overdid it yesterday, so today I will be taking it very easy, helped by the appalling weather - rain and dullness again. A shame, since today is the Highgate Village Fete, which I would be going to under normal circumstances. I can recommend it to anyone in the area, especially if they want to buy cheap plants, as there are several excellent stalls, including snowballjane's favourite herb stall.
One interesting side effect of needing two crutches to get across the living-room is that I have effectively become a quadruped, and taken to carrying things in my mouth. I keep a little carrier bag in my dressing-gown pocket so that I can transport pills, books etc. between rooms. This morning I found myself carrying a newspaper upstairs in my mouth. I've turned into Lassie...