This morning we did the Tesco grocery run and then decided to drive to Dad's instead of getting the train. My leg hadn't been hurting and I didn't want to push my luck. We filled up the car on the way and for the first time in my life it cost £1.23 per litre.
We dropped into Dim T for lunch and then popped up to see Dad and George. Dad has done pretty well since he got home from hospital four months ago. He had us worried, but he has been doing good.
Back at the house we watched a little television, had dinner and went to bed. I hoped that I wouldn't be woken up with pain in my leg, and again got my wish.
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