Early this morning at 8.15am my physiotherapist came in and made me cry again, she just has that special way which helps get all the emotions out. Then at 11.00 am off I went to see the Speech therapist again. She had a lovely big mirror in her room and that’s when I saw how handsome I am and could not stop looking at myself. 12 noon and I was off to Play Picnic again. I am really starting to enjoy it now. My Mum started giving me some custard and carrots and beef which I rather enjoyed. Thanks to the Professors’ tactics, I think as at this stage I could eat anything that moves.
I did not get back to the hospital until 7pm and my Granny fed me Vanilla pudding again which was not bad at all. Then I jumped in the bath after a hard afternoon hanging out in the city. Finally I popped into bed with all the food around me. Goodnight!!