Tuesday, May 3, 2011
It could be my sore back and the rather nice painkillers I'm taking. I can only sit down for a short time so my return to blogging will have to be brief.
Another time I will tell you about our beautiful holiday in Tasmania. Family, friends, a fortieth, camping, cooking and enjoying the dreamy days of sunshine. That is Hobart in the photo. It's amazing that you can be in the city and not see a single house as you look across the river. Of course my sore back got in the way a little but I am home now to fix it.
My new physio is one of those annoyingly fit ones. While I slowly unfurl myself he greets me bouncing on his toes like a tennis pro at the net dressed head to toe in sports gear.
He's also annnoyingly self confident telling me he is the only physio that can fix me and he's going to publish a teaching manual on his amazing method. Only men are that self-confident. I'd like a little of it.
I just smile weakly. I hope he's as good as he says he is.