It's not been a bad day at all. There has been plenty of politics doing the rounds with questions over will Gordon Brown will remain as Prime Minister. Personally I always enjoy situations in which our leaders lose control over events. I forget who it was who said it but the gist of the saying is you can only judge leaders by how they respond when the solids are heading for the ventilator shaft.
I digress. I am still doing the daily walk to the paper shop and taking my time in so doing. It only occurred to me this morning that one reason for feeling so tired so often is my tendency to try and walk at the speed I used to before the chemotherapy started.
This afternoon I presented my Wednesday show on Hospital Radio. Once again I got my timings right. By the way for any of you interested if you are doing a show without adverts or speech content you look to select 14 tracks an hour. This assumes a song lasts on average 3 and a half minutes. Dear oh dear I sound like an anorak.
Though never feeling at all hungry these days, I still enjoyed sausage and mash for tea. The key to eating this is to take my time and cut the sausage up into very small pieces. This is a change from the past.
We are expecting British Gas tomorrow to install a new boiler. They are 24 hours late but at least they told us so we didn't stay in unnecessarily. This could prove to be another welcome distraction. Roll on tomorrow let's see if I can make it another good day.
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