1. Got rather cock-a-hoop about how well I was getting over The Fall. And they do say that pride goes before a fall.
2. Entertained Bert's third cousins and was such a delightful host that I may never come down from the buzz. Neither will the cousins.
3. Became somewhat despondent when three days ago I Fell Again. This time I tripped over my own Merrell Mocs and fell a rattle onto my right side. Got a spectacularly bruised toe, a slightly grazed elbow and fucked up my knee. Back on the crutch for a couple of days. Silver lining - Bert was very kind to me and admitted later that it was because this time, it wasn't his fault.
4. Bought pre-loved Merrell Mocs on eBay. The old ones, the ones I tripped over, were worn to rallops.
5. Started watching (for the second time) Breaking Bad.
Hopefully, next week, I'll be able to list ten things. Life is quiet these days.
Sorry to hear about your fall. Physiotherapy is a must!
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