Shopping day and I didn't want to go. In the end we did, although Robyn did the driving and had to help me put my big bad boots on before we left the house.
I didn't want to go because we were low on petrol and we had to fill up on the way; that meant getting out of the car I'd just got into, paying and then getting back in before we got to the shop where I had to get out again. It was gruelling.
But I made it to the pharmacy and picked up my prescription then drove my buggy around the shop. We got home and I was really out of things again - it's been a really tough week with little sleep and lots of pain.
I slept the afternoon away and rested all evening.
Looking back I have no idea how, on Monday, I managed to drive up to Charing Cross Hospital and back and to do all the walking I did.
Neil Harris
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If it's too hard let Robyn do it and save your strength for Dr trips. :)
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