Thursday, 16 April 2009

Ceiling tiles...

There are 35 of them. 15 full sized ones in the middle and then 20 less than full ones around the outside. I suspect, however, I may have peaked too soon with the ceiling tile count game. Probably should have resisted till Sunday or something.

Anyway - just had a nice escape out of the hospital with Corri and the dogs. Went to Hazelhead park for a walk and then lunch at the garden centre. Have now popped back for a wee afternoon nap, just as soon as I do the excercises the Physio gave me yesterday. They're very keen that you remain as active as you can within the confines and limitations of the room. I think helps the mind as much as the body. I've taken to updating my own fluid in/out chart, just to keep the old grey cells functioning.

Feeling pretty much fine just noo. Starting to get that yucky post-chemo mouth taste and even the sight of the fresh cream strawberry tarts and cheesecakes at the garden centre didn't induce my usual need to stuff my fat face.

Oh well. Off to attempt those excercises.
Thanks for all the comments folks.
Liz - I do hope you find time, between your busy training schedule, to read my response to yours.

3 comments:

  1. fit like manny,hows it gan,had a wee read of ur blog n had t laugh about u overfilling the pee pot:) i was jst telling mum how lol means laugh out loud nae lots of love as she previvously thot and put at the end of her comment to u :) the back bit of my bike broke off again so i need t get that fixed (r u lookin t buy a bike) :)


    fea scotty

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  2. Ye can keep yer bike, loon. Especially if it's loosing bits.
    I think lol can mean either laugh out loud or lots of love.
    How's the love life?

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  3. yeh everythin is going grand, really getting on well with pam thanks for askin.
    hav u bin using ur wii fit yet?


    fae scotty.....again :)

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