Keith has had the pin out of his foot and I collected him at 2 o'clock yesterday. He had threatened to drive himself but I talked him out of that one.
However, as I disappeared at three o'clock to keep an appointment of my own, off he went to the shop for the rest of the afternoon. You can't keep a good man down!
The wheelchair has been jettisoned and I'm sure the crutches will follow as soon as possible - and of course, he can now access the kitchen and all the crisps and cakes he can find....
Life in north east England (yes, we've moved!) with an eccentric Welshman and a small white dog that thinks he's a Rottweiler.
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Good news, indeed Jenny! He'll be waiting on you before long, I expect. Well .. maybe not.
He is promising to take over the cooking again, Dale.
Thanks, Flighty. You too.
Yaaaaay, glad it was successful! He can fix NASA now, no excuses :o)
I'll break the news to him, Michelle! Don't hold your breath though.
You'll be surprised how long it takes for feet to heal. My mother had an operation a year ago and is still not 100%. I bet he has loved the attention though.
I don't think I'll tell him that, Ellee!
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