I suppose there are worse predicaments to be in. While it’s true I’ve not walked very far from my bed today in deference to the doctors wishes and the wife’s orders (:)) and have been bored at times, things could be worse.
I’m sitting here watching the cricket on the laptop, and surrounded by the detritus of a slothful existence. I have empty cups from the gallons of tea that’s arrived regularly, the Sunday papers lie in mounds at the foot of the bed. I have carbonated water to drink, sultanas, fresh peanuts, and unsalted cashews to eat. I have the radio alongside me and a LCD TV/DVD player at the foot of the bed.
Not sure what else I *could* have to make things bearable. If you have suggestions please pass them on?