Blind as a Bat

The broken glasses

Yesterday was not my lucky day!

I had an outpatient's appointment in Sheffield so and I trundled up the motorway to the Spinal Unit; that purpose built architect designed unit for people in wheelchairs where they put 13 'disabled' parking spaces for the whole place. Where do they get these people from?

Not only was the traffic so lousy on the way back that we detoured off the motorway and came back through Nottinghamshire but, I also managed to loose one of the lenses from my reading glasses at some time during the day. By the time we got near to home neither of us fancied cooking, so the chip shop it was. Pauline went in and came back seething 25 minutes later with our 'Fast Food'. First, they hadn't got an item she wanted, but it would only be 5 minutes, 15 minutes later it was done – but they were waiting for chips! Don't you just know when your having one of those days.

Why am I telling you this? I haven't a clue! Maybe it'll make your crappy day seem better?


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