sinking to the floor we happily put the train set together. It gradually fild the floor and I kept having to edge towards the chair. It did cross my mind that this was not an ideal position to be in as there was little room to swing a cat let alone an enourmous lady with bad legs and back. My grandson thought it was marvelous and kept bringing bits for me to assemble I thought it was brilliant too then a voice from the kitchen said "Can you feed this dog it wont eat with out you"
SO I attempted to rise by first moving around on my bottom to be near the chair for something of substance to grab. I realise I needed to put weight on my bad knee so I went for it but couldnot get a handle hold too lever myself up with. More shuffling then I tried the other knee "Can I help" my daughter cried from the other side of the room. I was then on one knee and trying to pull whay hey I did it I am up I turned to see small grandson holding out thomas sayin Choo Choo Not again I thought well not from the floor!! xgins