Friday, September 11, 2015

supine blogging

Long term readers may remember my dodgy back and its capacity to suddenly fold up like a cheap deckchair.

Well, it's had a fit of the vapours again after I unwisely moved a book awkwardly last week. Rest, osteopath and some very comely painkillers helped it recover, but not quite enough as this morning when I bent forward to dry my hair I felt a sort of structural landslide that left me gasping. 

So, ice packs, drugs and rest are back on the menu. At least I have the lovely W to help me put my socks on, and my new studio has a chaise longue where I can recline and draw.
 And I can be soothed by my mobile of feathers.

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