April 22nd, 2018


Whingeing Wearily...

Feeling pretty grim. My knees , arm, etc. hurt so much all the time, and today I have backache, and I'm sure my deformed wrist is getting worse. It clicks a lot, too. I only did about 3/4 of my workout, because I had a senior moment, and taking the wrong bottle from my bag, took a big swig of witch hazel!  I went in and rang 111, and they said it was probably OK, but I still feel queasy at having done such a moronic thing.
I saw that film  A KID FOR TWO FARTHINGS, which was listed as a comedy, but I found it quite sad, I saw it as a child, actually, and I cried then.
Lula Dawg had a heat stroke the other day, when the vet was closed, and R Next Door spent another £500 quid getting tests, and reviving her. I really think she should let her go, now, but, of course, it's up to her. The dog doesn't seem to be suffering, but  she's just sort of a zombie, these days.
Oh well, as least it's a bit cooler, now.