Hubby and I haven’t been for our regular walks for about a week. He has a good excuse of course being in hospital, and yours truly just didn’t feel up to doing very much.
The cold weather hadn’t helped, so it has been nice these past couple of afternoons to see the last of the snow and walk slowly round the block. Hubby is still feeling tired, so we’re not pushing it, but are managing the extended route round the estate.
Tomorrow he is expecting a telephone call from the surgeon who
cocked up did his op, and I am hoping to have one from the surgery to discuss the results of my blood test last week.
Going to be a busy day, but all being well those calls will be received in the morning so we can have the rest of the day to ourselves. We are due to have a warm spell, so although a swim in the sea is not on the cards, we might feel up to a walk along the prom or through the park. I wonder if Geraldine and her friends have missed us?