Armless Enough

The bad news is that having returned from holiday I am now off on sick leave for the rest of the week.

The good news is the Doctor thinks I might eventually regain the use of my arm.
How cool is that?

I am off work again, and I have some heavy duty painkillers which certainly help more than anything I have had so far, but they make me sleepy soi am going to take a nap now.   I cannot take them tomorrow, because I have a two hour drive to Denmark for X-rays and ultrasound.  The closest place I can find that can fit me in before the 23rd.



About Uisce úr

Though I am old with wandering Through hollow lands and hilly lands, I will find out where she has gone, And kiss her lips and take her hands; And walk among long dappled grass, And pluck till time and times are done, The silver apples of the moon, The golden apples of the sun.
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