Sunday, February 27, 2005

A seizure in the dark

The one thing I hate the most about having a seizure when I'm alone, is that I can't cook afterwards (I have an LPG stove, and I fear I may well catch myself on fire, as I'm quite clumsy for hours after).
So I'm stuck with tinned tuna and cheese sammos.
Bah.

3 Comments:

At 3:19 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Any chance of anyone on base helping you out? They sound pretty slack, if you ask me - how mean.

Here's a slice of pizza via the 'net - sorry it can't be the real thing, but best I can do at the moment.

Take care of yourself.

Queenie :-)

 
At 6:13 AM, Blogger defeat expectation said...

No chance of that here, they're just not equipped (mentally at least). But it's okay, I've dealt with this thing for over 15 years, and one learns.

Funny, net pizza, and ta muchly, it is what I ended up ordering.

You're very caring. You know that?

 
At 9:59 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Thanks - I try to do what I can, but it isn't as much as I would like.

Me :-)

 

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