
While it is John's Birthday. I should have made him a cup of tea in bed, but I somehow forgot, but I did make his packed lunch to go to work and give him a wallet and mars bars for his birthday.
My day starts with Shaun and Mo coming in to offer me chance to go on the back of Shaun's motorbike ( it is on my bucket list, I was not allowed a motorbike, but I did ride Clare's moped badly behind my parent's back years ago) dressed as father or Mother Christmas with loads other bike going through Bristol, how cool is that!
Sarah from work came and took me to Wyevale for a cup of tea and we shared a cake, trying to cut down a bit, which was lovely as I miss going into work and the people. The thing you loose when you are ill is your sense of identity, who you are has gone as you are not working and not playing sport, you also have people taking care off at time some of the time. Working at the nursing home you are used to caring for people not the other way round .I am also a bad patient!!!
When I get back I pop over to my neighbour and friend Janet for a quick catch, which I have always done .
We are off later for a Meal so hence the blog being done , as after a glass wine I will be hopeless at writing it , as I am a lightweight when it comes to alcohol. Making the most of my glass of wine as once the chemo starts the wine stops.
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