Yesterday my mate Carole kindly chauffeured me to the Medical Centre. [thanks C] The District Nurse checked my leg, removed all the dressings and steri-strips and pronounced everything fine and dandy. She put a small, clear waterproof dressing over one small wound which wasn’t quite healed up, and said that with care [and clingfilm] I could have a shower.
Then Carole took me to Cherry Tree Gifts for a coffee, which was a real treat. I am beginning to feel that life is getting back to normal.
Today I raided Bob’s box ** of PA gear for some gaffer tape [red, yellow, black, white, silver…why does he need all those colours?] and waterproofed the whole area. You can hardly see the little dressing on the inner part of the knee.
There is no way that a 4’11½” woman can photograph her own knee and make her leg look long and slim. “But it’s not long and slim anyway” said Bob. Well, I accept that – but it looks even shorter and fatter than usual in this shot! But at least it is clean!
Never take hot showers for granted.
[**that should be one of his many, many boxes of PA gear!]