Not a good day. During the night Ollie was rushed to hospital with a severe asthma attack and of course Lou was with him.
I took Rosie for a walk early in the morning and as we walked down the drive, I tripped and fell head first. It was nothing to do with Rosie as she was walking behind me (I have been watching too much Cesar Millan to do otherwise!) As you do when something like that happens, I felt a prize prat!
I managed to get to my feet, one grazed knee and a hole in my trousers but then discovered I had twisted my ankle and couldn’t stand on it! I watched it swell up as the day went on, with me sitting with that leg up on a stool. I was praying that I hadn’t done anything that required hospital treatment. Mal and I have both been offered operations here that were totally unnecessary (we declined) and I did not want to be offered another! Mal was now back on domestic duties while I sat with my foot up!
Thought for the Day – “Be careful about reading health books. You may die of a misprint.” ~ Mark Twain