Last day of 2013
Le Reveillon feels as strange as Christmas did. Quite a good day’s physio. I can hold my arm up (well, half up) for a few seconds. I can touch the
Year: 2013
Weekend visitors
Yesterday Charles and Pierre visited for the last time before they go to Genoa for the winter. A good visit; I will miss them. Today my young friend Alice came
Sleeping drug
I felt increasingly unwell on Friday – tired, shivery and cold. When night came my usual ploys for getting to sleep failed and finally, in desperation, at 3am I rang