Just what I needed. After watching the TV last night, I took off
my glasses. One arm broke off. So now I’m going to have to ring an optician to
make an appointment. I suspect this pair of glasses is beyond repair so that
will mean another eye test first. I was due one later this year so hopefully it
won’t cost us anything. If nothing else eye tests are usually free if you are
buying new frames & I will certainly need those.
The nuisance factor lies in the fact our time this week is
limited due to the trip down to Manchester again. That has to go ahead.
Fortunately I kept my previous pair of specs, so I have got something
to wear in the meanwhile. My prescription hadn’t changed dramatically. I got
new frames then as the old ones seemed rather fragile. At this point in time
they seem less fragile than the new ones.
This seems to have been the third incident trying to discourage
me from going to Wythenshawe. First there was the chaos over the cancelled appointment. Then on Saturday I managed to fall over in the lounge. As I
reached the ground I noticed the TV was starting to tipple over on top of me. I
put my arm up to stop it, which I managed. However, in the process I seem to
have pulled a muscle in my left shoulder, the side I’ve got the cancer, making
it more painful. At least I hope that’s the cause of the extra pain rather than
any growth by the tumour. And now my specs break. Maybe now I’ve had my mishaps
for the moment.
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