Gosh is that the time? I give thanks for coming home early from the unit and spending my extra leisure time curled up on the settee. For being looked after very well when I was rather unwell - dialysis can be harsh on the body if you've not eaten and drink enough for treatment to be actually necessary.
I give thanks for the helpfulness of my taxi driver. For the comfort of a hot water bottle to cosy up to. For the brainwave that was asking Michelle to get Werther's butter candies. They help with nausea and give me a few calories without the challenge of eating. For not having any Christmas socialising to forgo, nor tasty treats as most of those aren't allowed anyway.
I give thanks for novels that start out uninspiring but become page turners with further reading - so much better than the other way round! Ooh I think I might go and read one in the bath!
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