|Pony with a Beatles hair do, don't you think?|
Now for another photo. Prepared to be stunned. Sis no 2 arranged for us both to go to a crochet class at a local vintage shop. I'd really like to be one of those people (like my niece) who can take a discarded bit of material and an old crisp packet and turn them into a ball gown before you can say reverse slip stitch (whatever that is), but sadly I have no crafting ability whatsoever. I'm sure I must have tried the teacher's patience though she didn't show it. Well, she did say I was cack-handed, but that's just plain accurate so you can't really blame her. Anyway here is the photo of the result of two and half hours labour (and I had a lot of help).
|You're impressed aren't you?|
I went back to the hospital today to sign on the dotted line, giving my consent to going on the drug trial. Now I have to wait for a bone scan, CT scan and ECG before getting the go ahead. Watch this space.