I had to take the bike for an MOT today, and I told kp she would need to do as much “dressing herself” as she could as we would be tight for time.

I came back and she was as proud as punch. She had dressed herself and she lifted her trousers…………..

kp:- Look, I even got a sock on.

I can’t remember which one it was, but it was a first, and I was very proud.

We went to hydrotherapy. When she took her coat off, it was clear that “dressing herself” hadn’t gone all that well. No bra, although she had already told me that, and she looked very dishevelled. When she saw herself in the full length mirror, she said………….

kp:- I look like a bag of rags.

I thought she did as well……………

dp:- No, you look lovely.

I got her changed into her swimsuit. I wouldn’t trust her with that. I could well imagine gussets not covering key bits !

I then went to Sainsburys to stock up and was back in time to catch her lying weightless in the water. Perfect timing. It had been quite a hard hydro session apparently. Hopefully, she won’t feel it tomorrow.

She is sleeping now (6.20pm)