It was another 2 attempts to get my line in because the veins in my left hand just don't want to come out and play anymore. I was feeling pretty knackered and tearful when I got to the traffic lights again, and then the radio station started playing "Moves like Jagger" and you can't be having a moment with that song playing can you!
Then when I got home my care package was waiting, my two friends Patsy and Margo to the rescue again with a very timely delivery of 3 mini bottles of port. The first one didn't even touch the sides, the 2nd one I saved for after dinner, the 3rd one I'm having tonight.
Port solves everything, especially if you don't have any chocolate in the house
If they ever do a medical research thing on the benefits of either, I'm first in line for their volunteer patients... as long as I don't get a freaking placebo.
I might mention that at my specialist appointment on Monday, the poor Registrar who gets me is in for a long list of questions.
Today I've had a special treat, an actual hair cut and now my hair looks like a proper hair style...on my way to getting my mojo back.
and now for the 3rd bottle
Cheers
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| Yes I drew OW and a :( on my plaster after the first port |
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| ...and then there were none |
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| The new do |
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