The Blackcountry Man

By brickmaker

Cleaning the pond filter....

One good thing about being ill, I can't be asked to clean the filter for the fish pond, a job I hate to do at the best of times.

I am doing my own injections now so no more district nurses coming in to help, can't wait until these bloody socks come off.

I have eaten better today, with no undue problems, I have taken all my tablets, with only a slight acid.

Well that is me up to date.

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