Martha gets up on her own: Following a long conversation with Martha, in her bedroom, I discovered that I had been talking to a douvet. Martha had got up by herself, and was writing a letter to her pen friend in Australia (Jo Myer's daughter, Jess). A fantastic start to my day!
Morning Walk: Here is the morning sun reflected in the River Mersey. Yes, my eyes were stinging! A photo does not do the brightness justice.
New GP (nearly): I have started the registration process with another doctor's practice. The registration appointment is next week.
My current GP: I am walking away. I couldn't attend the meeting with the practice manager because I was afraid that I would not be well enough to have the conversation that I would like. Projecting forward, I could only see that I would end up feeling worse, not better. In summary, I have said what I want to say. My current priority is to stock up on drugs for me and the girls over Christmas, for the transition.
Steroids: For now I am no longer taking them. I was taking an eighth of a milligram. Let's see how I get on with none. I have talked this through with my Macmillan nurse.
Hair: I am growing hair on half my head. My eye brow is thickening up nicely too.
Christmas Tree is up: Our Christmas tree experience tonight tells me how little energy I have. The box of decorations is unachievably large! How we put them all up last year, I don't know! We will have minimal decorations this year. Dave bought us our tree - how I love the Christmas fragrance it brings. Here are the girls, celebrating finishing.
Have a good day
lots of love
Sarah xxxx
