I am feeling ever so slightly light headed because I just had a puff on some weed. I didn’t ask permission as an apology is better than permission. I puts a better complexion on things one might rather not hear about. Like my mobility is likely to get worse as is everything else. I’m alright today though.
Keep it all in the now I say.
So I have to sit down more often now, or stay sitting down, I’m doing all the right things. I had a beer today as well. It’s got to be better than at home where I get no help
I could actually eat the lasagne for dinner today, very carefully. I had some second thoughts about having a stent put in. I asked how it stops the food coming back but they didn’t answer that one, apart from saying it does cause other problems in patients. It’s bound to isn’t it? A big lump of spring steel stuck in your throat.
All That Jazz 