...I'm not gonna make my carer's tea after all tonight 'cos I just don't want to risk standing up to do the washing up and making his tea, then my legs giving way under me tomorrow morning. I put it through a lot during the first half of this week so I'm giving it a break for a while.
I've just suggested and my carer has agreed that we're gonna have lasagne's for lunch tomorrow, so I hope that really does happen 'cos it'll be the reward I need for staying upright in town tomorrow. It'll be my first time in the centre without either human support from Steve or C or wheels underneath me so I'm glad I've used the start of this week to give me confidence that while I might wobble, I won't necessarily tumble and be totally unable to get back up.
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