Well I have just taken delivery of two very unattractive raised toilet seats with a surrounding frame, one to double up as a shower stool. They may be functional, but are certainly not pretty!
I am fed up of trying to explain to people that I am not having a hip replacement, and have become expert at the hand over fist demo of dysplasia, but looking around my house at the moment it is definately more suited to an 80 year old who is about to undergo a replacement.
It certainly feels like there is no going back, and it is really going to happen.
I think I am going to need to be pushed onto the train on Monday.
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