The thing about all those painkillers is that you sleep like a baby. I apparently snoozed through 3 visits by nurses during the night, and then woke up fresh as a daisy at 5.oo. Right now the muezzin is calling, and it’s all quite peaceful and I feel marvellous. The power of little white pills.
If I get the all-clear from Deepak, we will go back to Dubai this afternoon, and then I can start shuffling slowly up and down those long, long, air-conditioned malls !
Right now, though, I would kill for a coffee.
Yeah baby! That’s the way to go! Knew we could count on you to give us a smile no matter what. Now YOU keep smiling.
Recover well Christine!
Would love to make you a good coffee…
Lots of love, Ria.
Thank you, my dearest Kili sister. All this getting knees into shape is so that we can climb together. Remember ?