Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2009 6:41 am
Some of you may remember I was really ill this time last year, so much so I ended up in a wheel chair for 3 months. So last Christmas Eve I went to the local the bar to celebrate and try to get out of me gloomy mood. About 10.30pm the landlord tells me that if want to get the last bus to my village it's time to go. As I stood up to go I suddenly fall over.
"Oh my," I thunked, "I must of had way to much to drink."
So I crawled all the way to the bus stop and then to me house. I sneak into bed hoping Mrs Wizz won't hear me, and fall fast asleep. The next morning when I wake up Mrs Wizz is cooking breakfast, and I think...
"Woohoo I got out of that one last night"
She walks into the room with me cuppa ...
"The pub just called. You forgot your wheelchair last night."
Have a good day xxx
"Oh my," I thunked, "I must of had way to much to drink."
So I crawled all the way to the bus stop and then to me house. I sneak into bed hoping Mrs Wizz won't hear me, and fall fast asleep. The next morning when I wake up Mrs Wizz is cooking breakfast, and I think...
"Woohoo I got out of that one last night"
She walks into the room with me cuppa ...
"The pub just called. You forgot your wheelchair last night."
Have a good day xxx