Monday, 6 January 2020
Oh me Back...
It looks like this will be an interesting year.
So far the cough has not left me, I have had a run in with a lout, my arm aches and my knees continue to bother me, and now I have a bad back.
The other day, while dosed up and coughing, I had an encounter unexpectedly in Tesco. This irked me somewhat and I was less careful of what I was doing.
Saturday night, while my cough developed into a new level of horrid my lower back began to stiffen.
Why does it take 24 hours to come out?
By Sunday, little sleep from coughing and much aching in the back from the same I remained indoors watching cricket. This was OK. It reminded me of the long gone days of BBC covering the cricket, always better than anyone else I say. With Brian Johnson and his gang on the radio I had the set on all day as I pursued my studies (pretentious moi?). The BBC were always somewhat laid back while watching cricket, the weird folks in the crowd, the pigeons, people carrying trays of beer while the crowd awaited the spill, all good and proper. Sky coverage here is also quite good. They do keep offering computerised images of balls in various places around the wicket but these do not distract. There is always time to find Charlie Chaplin in the crowd. So apart from the response by South Africa, still 326 runs required but not collapsing England style, I have actually enjoyed this boring game quite a lot. Some of it I am even beginning to understand.
However, every time I stand I ache and while things will improve day by day I am not happy.
My arm still has an ache from Christmas, my back has joined in, my cough still hates me and my knees are enjoying the rest.
I cannot wait for what will go wrong next.
Ah, world war three, that's what happens next!
Boris, who has eventually returned from holiday in Skegness or somewhere has got to work. Dominic Raab, the sleepy Foreign Minister, was on duty over the weekend, his first response to Trumps murder of the Iranian thug was one calling for 'de-escalation,' a fancy political way of shouting 'Leave him alone, it's not worth it.' Soon however the Yanks were grumbling about a lack of support from Europe, I wonder what caused that? A quick call to Boris, a quicker call to Raab and soon the UK message was one speaking of how awful the Iranian was. But de-escalate anyway.
Donald has pushed his luck here, he now knows the 'allies' will not encourage a war just because he is getting impeached and an election is looming. The French and Germans have spoken to him, in full and frank tones I suspect, and made clear what he ought to do. Whether he was listening I know not.
Have you ever wondered if Twitter would withdraw the Presidents Twitter account? He threatens war and this could be breaking their rules. I bet many have complained but so far he keeps twitting, as indeed any twit would. Excuse me, I have to go check mine...
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I know it sounds heartless...heartless? Moi? but try to keep moving. I had a back problem years ago and was told to go to bed and stay there...which produced six months of excruciating pain and a growing acquaintance with morphine.
I should have kept more or less on my feet.
So glad that you are enjoying the cricket...you've dropped on a good match to watch. Leo is happily convinced that South Africa will win...I think it will be a draw...but he has a hospital appointment tomorrow so We will miss the commentary and the result. Hospitals are so insensitive.
Who is this lout that you have encountered? I hope that at the very least you breathed your bugs over him.
And here comes WWIII....small beer when compared to the state you are in.
Do look after yourself.
Fly, Not heartless at all, I know moving is the way to ease the strain but that was not fun on Sunday. Much better this morning but still it will force me to watch cricket a lot. By Friday all should be normal, but what will I do wrong then...? South Africa are stubborn, hopefully they will have a good steady go today. Sorry about the hospital...
Back pains are difficult to live with, but if you can keep moving around rather than sitting it will help. I realise that its easier said than done. The run in with the lout is surely worth a post. Any brandy left over from Christmas??
Dave, Moving was fun at first but has got easier. Soon be normal and finding another fault somewhere. Brandy...?
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