Sunday, February 01, 2009
A Better Day
Managed to get a few hours sleep last night. And the fact that I'm now receiving food parcels from home is helping to build my strength (I still haven't seen a dietician herewhich means that "officially" I should be surviving on the 600 calories a day prescribed by the pharmacist - don't even get me started). Had a shower and spent about 2 hours off the oxygen. Ma and Pa have just been to see me and The Saint arrives shortly. Of course, because it's the weekend I haven't seen hide nor hair of a doctor. Still, no doubt, everything will kick off tomorrow. When I know more, you'll know more. J x
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Hope you're soon fit enough to go home, dear. There's nothing like your own bed after a spell on those plastic coated uncomfortable NHS mattresses and pillows. But you must keep warm (it's snowing, you know) and get plenty of TLC from the Aged Ps and DD who seems to have looked after you so well.
Love and best wishes
Nanny xx
Faint snow flakes fall in desultory fashion...just starting to settle on car windscreens.
Bill is impressed as i describe Revolutionary Road as being checkovian like three sisters they dream that everything will be better in Moscow talk of going to moscow but never get there except in this case its paris.
Wow he says next day thats exactly what Cosmo says in the Times ...ta dah..
On the way home we see fight with police in Gorton they are apparently picking up some escaping rapist ...the car windows are decked in and they are kicking the shit out of some guy...the car in front just rubber necking so we have to over take to escape ...
Glad you're feeling better bebs hope private eye makes you laugh..
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