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Am off work at the moment.
I'm not really sick, but I fell down stairs yesterday, and bruised my coccyx (I
think that's how you spell it!0. Went to the hospital yesterday, and they said to rest, but not sit down a lot, and sort of sucked teeth when commuting was mentioned. Hurrah! Although it is painful when I move, which is not nice.
The doctor at the hospital was very inquisitive though, and wanted to know exactly what had happened (my foot slipped within my tights, and fell, if you want to know. My tights stayed where they were). I thought that she was going to accuse me of self-abuse, and put me into care. If you see what I mean. Maybe it was because I had hubby with me, and she thought he'd pushed me down the stairs (he hadn't). Anyway, I'm not used to people questioning me when I firmly say "it was an accident".
I think I shall now return to bed, having spent some time up, and take advantage of the lying down opportunities offered.
Oh, and if you're wondering I am still reading
War and Peace, just not very frequently, and with other books being read in the meantime.