I was just about to depart for the chicken house and the last thing I do is take all my tablets for the morning. Then I remembered its not Tuesday any more its Methotrexate day. I still have that flippity feeling when I think about taking it. I do hope that one day it goes away. I want my Tuesdays back. I shall think about it on and off all day until I go to bed tonight and take it, last thing.
It was such a nice day yesterday. A Monday. Sunny Day. Valentines Day. A wonderful partner David Day. We exchanged cards, declared our undying love for one another, again, and then he took me out last night and we had a lovely meal at my favourite Chinese Restaurant. I had one glass of Rose, the first since I started taking the M tablets. I expected to wake up a little groggy, but I was surprisingly Ok ish, considering it is pouring with rain and rainy days usually mean achy painy days. My knee soon told me better but a good old spray with the biofreeze shut it up enough to keep walking. Any way I drivel on. I must away in the cold and rain and try to remember its Tuesday not M Day! See you soon x