Well, last night was as expected with kp needing to get up 4 or 5 times during the night for the loo.

I am not sure if this is related to the bladder damage from the crash or just a case of needing to get used to being without a catheter. Time will tell……

We’ve had a cracking day today that aside.

We had breakfast outside. Tea and toast for kp. I did her 2 slices of toast and cut them into halves. She couldn’t balance the plate of toast on her lap whilst grabbing it with her right hand, so I put 2 pieces on her left leg, and 2 pieces on her right leg.

I went to do my toast and brought it out. Within minutes, she was asking for some of my toast which I duly gave her. I was pleased she had polished her toast off and had such an appetite.

About 5 minutes later, I noticed that she still had the 2 pieces of toast on her left leg and didn’t realise. When I pointed this out, she giggled and apologised for stealing mine.

Marie and Adele arrived about 1pm and we had a nice cup of tea with them before Marie, kp and I went to Costco for some supplies. It was packed. Marie wheeled kp and I wheeled the trolley.

Whilst we were away, Adele cleaned the house for us and did a spankingly good job. We had time for a cup of tea with her before she and Marie had to return home.

Saturday night consisted of Pizza and X-Factor and we had a really good night.

I just got kp ready for bed a few moments ago and knocked her nose twice while trying to get her t-shirt and blouse off. She wasn’t best pleased.

dp:- It’s not me, it’s your big conk !

Well, there are 2 ways that kind of statement goes down, thankfully, it won her over and she laughed and I don’t have a black eye.

She is tucked up in bed now and I am going to join her. She has took a tamazepam so fingers crossed she sleeps a bit better tonight and doesn’t need as many toilet breaks !

Tomorrow my mum and dad are coming over from Lancashire and bringing Lasagne for lunch