|Love and Sunshine|
Oh the agony of the first day of the month back in those horrible school days, going through the whole morning being pinched and punched and not being allowed to retaliate because of the no returns rule.
Then when I did get mine in first, they came back with, “A punch and a kick for being so quick and no returns.”
You soon learn though.
Much nicer to wish people love and sunshine on the first of the month and that is what I wish you.
Dusty is still getting the occasional cardboard box to chew to alleviate the boredom. He reduces them to tiny pieces as he will demonstrate.
And leaves them scattered all over the floor for me to pick up later. My poor desk - I sit with my legs crossed (very unhealthy) and my foot pressed up against the leg. That's over thirty years of damage right there! The scratches round the bottom of the leg were caused by teeth... not mine!
It’s four and a half weeks since his last operation. He’s on painkillers as he still hops occasionally on that leg although he generally walks well on it. He has his first hydrotherapy appointment booked this month which will hopefully help.
I can’t help feeling pessimistic though. I certainly won’t be going to his follow up appointment in a couple of weeks thinking that he’s done well and all is as it should be like I did last time. I’m usually all for positive thinking, but on the other hand if you expect the worst anything better is a bonus.
Does positive thinking work for you?