Take that.

Never one to lie down to it, I challenged my stiff back and after 4 weeks got to grips with the house work.

My Mum's old carpet beater was a step too far perhaps, along with some weeding and floor washing, shower cleaning etc.

Afternoon tea with Greta helped, but it's another Tramadol night tonight.

Tomorrow a nice quiet day?
Not according to my diary.

Ah well, once more into the breach dear blippers.