Don’t laugh
I thought this morning I would sort out my wardrobe, you know,put my summer clothes away and get out my warm woollies..well I found a couple of pairs of trousers lingering in the bottom of a drawer, so, wondering if they would still fit , I decided to try them on, as you would, anyway, about halfway, one leg out, and the other in, my back went....
, agony, I must have twisted funny, or something, but I was stuck...mrs p rushed to my aid...well I say rushed, she was on her knees in hysterics, she finds this sort of thing hilarious, especially if it happens to me!...she’s no better, she’s full of cold with a nasty cough, hurt her ribs with so much coughing, so it hurts her to laugh...a real couple of old farts....
, I’ve been out this morning and it hurt like hell getting in and out of the car, I even struggled with my bacon sandwich as well, ( I managed by the way), so here I am on the sofa, I even think I might have to be waited on hand and foot