Been missing for a few days.
Wednesday went out for some girlie time to Brighouse. We had a mooch round a dress shop and I got a bargain in the sale…a voluminous top to conceal my new
pipe when i get it. scan on Thursday…then hope I dont have too long a wait for the spc op.
Really wanted the pipe because when using disabled loo, the chuffin grab rail came right out of the wall! Was I shocked and shaken! Luckily carers were quick enough to
grab hold of me and return me to my wheelie. I pulled the red cord for help and it didnt work!!!
Sis fetched the manager who saw me half on/half off my wheelie. he was also shocked, but not as much as your`s truly, eh?
He asked what he could do there and then…I said,
Get me a hoist! Of course he couldn`t. So I asked for a cup of tea to calm me nerves!
Then he treated us to a meal…for free! he had me fill out an accident form and apologised profusely.
So then he got the talk on Changing Places Toilets. I left him the www stuff to peruse and have informed CP of Brighouse`s lack in having any.
Of course I was thrown for the day, had to cut the shopping trip short and go home needing a desperate wee and an earlier than usually bed time!
eee, I dont chuffin` know, eh?