It’s World #MultipleSclerosis Day on Wednesday 30th May, coincidently, the next Boyfriend (No. 43) of my book/blog fromessextolondonin101boyfriends is set in 1987 when I was diagnosed with MS, that’s nearly 31 years ago. My diagnosis is referenced in my blog re boyfriend No. 43, so only befitting to publish it on Wednesday to celebrate, rather than today, when I would normally post the next boyfriend. Sorry to keep you waiting ….
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Don’t forget readers .. there is always a reason ……
Day 32 of knee injury – as one begins to get better the other is now playing up, naughty knees ….. having one’s hair done makes such a difference to how one feels about life (if one has hair of course). I used to wonder why it was so important for my mother and as life goes on, hair dressing becomes ever more important to me, I expect it will be the chiropodist next, but not for a few years yet, I hope.
What an amazing place to perform … 4 in 5 loved the show , 1 in 5 hated it … it used to be 1 in 4 ….. what a shame that mental health statistics aren’t going down in the same way …
I’ve got an mcl/meniscus tear … it’s painful …. performing is a wonderful release/distraction …..
On the upside, the pain cuts through MS sensations and I can focus on this injury that will get better …. irony being that I did it in yoga and yoga is the cure … just keep moving just keep moving ..
talking of moving .. don’t forget to keep your eye out for Boyfriend No. 39 … the transition to London ..
from Essex to London in 101 boyfriends .com
I was going to advertise my show (#Sex, politics and men with grey/white beards) which is on at the Freud Museum on Saturday , however , I have found out it has already sold out. It’s just like being back at the Edinburgh fringe on a rainy week.
I am so excited as never have I taken part in an exhibition on masturbation (they are calling it ‘solitary pleasures’)
I play solitaire all the time … and this picture is of my highest score …
p.s in other news , I’m nearly on my way to London in my other blog
My husband came home with beautiful ‘get well soon’ blue flowers , I paused the TV while he put them in the vase. I was very pleased to notice the flowers went beautifully with the back drop of the Jeremy Kyle show.
Day 12 of knee injury, the flowers symbolise hope, the Jeremy Kyle Show symbolises the cessation of all biological products.
.. she may be middle aged but knee injury ages from the inside … I was being slightly competitive in #Bikram yoga , new teachers, not knowing my name … time to move on perhaps …
the right knee in Chinese medicine represents the male energy , and moving on , change …. my son is going to uni in September ……
there is always a reason ….
rest rest rest