...a mocktail after lunch
The physio has just gone for the last time and it'll be the last time I see her. I've got some balance things to do but I've just gotta keep doing those while I hold on in the kitchen and keep trying to go on walks to the postbox and up and down the road.
There's no more physio exercises to do any more, just keep trying the balancing in the kitchen whenever I remember and feel up to it and the walking up and down while I wait for Marie to come and pick me up to go to wherever.
It's up to me to keep trying though, the physio won't be coming back any more, so it's just me and the carers now.
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