Friday the 13th. It was a nightmare trip to Sainsburys, with traffic on the way there and back and far too many people in the store. The whole trip took me three and a half hours and threw my pill schedule right off course.
On the good side, that nasty little wobble last Sunday appears to have sorted itself out completely - the hip is as good as it has ever been since this started. And also, I suspect, as good as it's ever going to be.
Also making good progress with the finger splits and cracks with combination of several hand creams, the new soap, and one of the nurses' advice to plaster the hand cream on thick at night with a pair of cotton gloves on top, and sleep that way. Feels a little odd at first, but does seem to help. Picked up a bottle of "Fast Absorbing Light Texture" Neutragena today, and that seems good - it does absorb in a couple of minutes unlike the standard stuff which leaves you reluctant to touch anything for ages while it's still on the skin.
I can't leave this without mentioning the election. So there you are, I've mentioned it. Well done Boris.
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