Wednesday, 12 September 2018

Angst!

I have had a bad night. The pain which started a couple of days ago has increased into something which has kept me awake through the night.
It’s not my back, it’s my hips I think...and it hurts.
The first thing I did when I got out of bed this morning was to take two pain killers...this in itself is a worry.
All of this wouldn’t matter if I wasn’t trying to pack in order to get to Southampton at the weekend.
There are still several days for getting it all done so I’m trying to just get on with it as best I can but the thought has now arrived....if I am feeling like this now then what if I can’t get there?
Arghhh
Lying awake through most of the night I have heard some extraordinary news...not least the description of the new Trump book out this week.
If even a small part of this testimony is true then we should be aware that someone unstable is now in charge of decision making over the pond.
Here at home there is mutiny in the air over Mrs Mays leadership.
I think Boris has shot himself in the foot on this one but the name that is now popping up in various news cast is the dreaded Gove!
What a world!
No wonder my body is protesting..
Prayer seems like almost a last resort...but combined with aspirin is all I have just now.

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