I woke feeling refreshed, then after a lovely shower I looked forward to finally catching up with my posts.
I had just sat in the front room for 30 minutes when i was gripped by an unpleasant sensation.
Which I recognised as an unexpected bowel movement, Richie moved fast and got me out of my wheelchair.
Not before I had crapped in my pants but not in the wheelchair, which was brilliant.
It meant I could sit in my wheelchair, without any need to clean and dry it before using it again.
By the time I had been restored and sat once more in front of my laptop, I no longer could type.
So once again I had to be patient and wait for tomorrow, it seems to be still not over not today.