A week ago I had a restless, painful night. When I tried to get out of bed I almost collapsed. I was in agony!😡 Something had gone really wrong with my hips. For 3 days I could hardly walk - not even to the toilet. Husband kept saying you MUST go to the rheumatologist (there’s a 2 to 3 hour weight if you go without an appointment). “I’ll leave it for a couple of days and see what happens” said I.😏 Stayed in bed for 3 whole days!!!
Today, I went to a supermarket wheeling the rollator. Husband has trolley, I have my rolley. At some time I must have taken the trolley (can’t remember doing it)! Went here, there and everywhere picking things up (spent €85). Back to car, quite a long way off, husband asks “where’s your rollator? Oh dear - have to go back for it. It was just inside the entrance!!!😂😂😂
How about that for a recovery?