Coal Tit

Well I had a go with the watercolours.

I'm headed into town for Physiotherapy, which was rescheduled after being cancelled yesterday; I'm glad I just had to wait one more night. I'm still unable to walk far, and I'm sick to my core from the discomfort and pain. I'm finding myself envious of old ladies going past with their dogs, striding out in a way I wish I could again. If only I had a magic wand.


I rang the GP surgery and told them I had still not heard anything from the hospital or consultant? I was told they would chase it up and get the secretary to ring me. 10 days later and I've had no call.