It's Monday 14th of May and the last few days have been annoying to say the least. My permanent headache has been getting ideas above its station and the dongle didn't quite make it to the end of Saturday's PM Live show. Also, the morning routine was worse than normal on Saturday with a more powerful absence that lasted a lot longer than usual. I can put up with the first hour or so of the day being a blank. When it's just remembering sitting on the side of my bed wearing pyjamas, then nothing until lunch time and I'm sat in an armchair in the living room fully dressed, then it disturbs me. What happened to the morning? What had I been doing? I have no idea apart from the obvious, that is getting dressed and coming downstairs to have a hot drink or two. Yes I had made at least one cup of tea and drank it or them. I don't think I fell down the stairs or anything because I didn't feel sore anywhere and there was no furniture moved about or anything like that, so not a lot to go on. It could be that my brain switched off when the headache went into overdrive. That's the only thing I can think of because it was giving me some heavy duty aggro. I kept fairly quiet until it was time for PM Live. Sunday was spent catching up with some favourite telly shows (NCIS & CSI for those of you who don't know). I went to bed at 1am thinking that I could have a lie in as I didn't need to go anywhere until the afternoon today. So I woke up at about 6.45am and could not get back to sleep. I still don't feel too tired and I have to be up by 5.30am at the latest.
It's tomorrow that I get to see the gorgeous Dr Barney Sheridan again. In the morning, he will be playing with my elbow while I have a snooze. This little job should give me a useful left arm again as the Ulnar Nerve needs to be decompressed at the elbow. Being right handed, I tend to take my left arm for granted until I can't use it properly. That is when a right handed person realises how important the left arm really is and, I dare say, it's the same the other way round as well.
Right. It's getting on and I want to get a bath and hair wash before bed, so I will bid you a good night and pleasant dreams. If you think I'm calm about tomorrow, think of the swan gliding across the lake so serenely. Then remember that it is paddling like mad underneath. I'm not quite so serene inside as my writing may suggest.TTFN.
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