Well two days back at work this week, one open day at the University of Creative Arts in Farnham, a session at pottery, another session doing glazing in Langley, a big family birthday gathering last Sunday and life goes on.
Today I am feeling cross about my still rubbish voice. Of course I have googled it extensively and appear to have every symptom that one could have with a damaged recurrent laryngeal nerve. Rubbish voice, puffing like a steam train whenever I exert myself (even walking upstairs) and hassles with swallowing particularly with drinks. Pooh pah pants! Apparently one can have spontaneous recovery if new axons grow and fix the damage - I am still waiting. Read a research paper on the matter and it looks like 12 months is the max wait time. I have an appointment with Mr Lovely in the middle of Jan which will be nearly 4 months post op and see what he has to say then. Perhaps we should all pray for that spontaneous recovery - yes let's do that, that would be a fantastic surprise too!
Oh I forgot, since I last wrote I bought another car too. Mine nearly dead so bought a newer version of what I already had in a slightly darker blue with 80k less miles on the clock and one owner - hopefully it should last for the next 5 years or so.
Must go to bed, always stay up far too late, partly because I try and space my drugs out to every 8 hours and go for 11.30pm, 7.30am and 3.30pm. Hmmmmm, poor excuse, right I am off, really, good night, no you go first, see you again, night night, pyjama, pyjama, sleep well..........
x!
P.S. Booked into the "prison" 21st May 2012, week before half term, my beauty wants to be able to come and wave at me!
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