My physio-therapist told me off today for not using my crutches. He was ok until he saw me walking out with a weird limp. But in my defence I had walked all round town looking for a good deal on the 'Play Station 3' 320GB with M.O.H and Gran Turrismo for the boys for Christmas. That wasn't good enough for him. He said the infection has already hampered my healing, plus I'm slow healer and not doing myself any favours by not taking care of my leg!!!

Grrr!

Of course he's right; he's been my physio for the past 3 years, he knows the history of all my injurys and he's not impressed. He know's I will do anything to get back on my feet properly, but when I moaned about my hamstrings, he said that isn't right. If i've moaned to him before now, he's always found the cause, so the pain in the hamstrings is puzzling him because they shouldn't be hurting since the graft was harvested from the patella tendon. Maybe it's like he said - 'The Infection' could be the culprit. Nevertheless, it's a waiting game. Time will heal everything - it always does.

Like I said above; we made a start on the Chritmas Shopping. I loved every minute of it.....well up until I got dragged round the Video Game shop!!! Gad, I hate those shops. They full to the brim of cola abused,skinny, un-shaven, long haired mouthy Geekazoids!!! Have you ever looked at these people? Do they have parents? I hate buying these Game machines, they mess with kids minds, change there atitudes. Gawd Forbid they come out in the sunshine with less than factor 50 on, they'd burn to a crisp - 'Disappear like Vampires' [Glare]. Well, I lost the family battle. I got ganged up on by my brothers, hubby and son's felt they needed the next best PS3. For petes sake! I threw the money at the Equally dressed Geezazoid leader of the Pack, do you know he had the nerve to ask if I wanted an extended warenty!!!!

Anyway, soon enough, I was back in a normal shop buying normal gifts for everybody, my purse felt lighter but I soon found new ways of damaging my plastic! Ooooh it felt good. Next time I go out, I'll be buying for me. it's been a while since I bought something for myself that didn't involve hospitals. Time to treat me I think.