We went into Bridgeford to get what food we needed for the weekend I needed stuff for my last Saturday off on my own, I don't go back until Sunday.
So that all got we came back and Kev made a chilli... with plenty left for another meal.
My idea-olgy bits and bobs came, the urns for the porch on the haunted dollshouse, the cemetery metal gates for one of my Halloween makes as well as the candy buckets for the girls and cauldrons, I just need the bubbles to go in them they should come Tuesday.They are perfectly sized to put on the girls shelves and obviously good quality being from Tim...
I was looking at my scars on my leg, it's amazing how well they've healed especially the graft area which now resembles a pink raised bleb when you think back to the hole that was there when the bone came through and the fact that they were worried that it was going to go gangreneous it looks nothing now... the two scars the other side are neat white lines flat and smooth compare that to my left which looks like Frankienstien stitched me together...
And then you take my walking, from not moving at all for eight weeks, to now is nothing short of a miracle really.
As bad as my experience was the surgeon at Durham did an amazing job putting that jigsaw of an ankle back together... It was that bad they considered amputation, so I am more than a little grateful they saved it. And made it strong enough to carry the left one again.
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