This morning while getting John ready for daycentre he fell in the shower room. He is not heavy but still a dead weight. We spent twenty minutes trying every which way to get him up and I was on the point of pressing the alarm button to get the people out who lift fallers when I had a brain wave. He could still slither on his bottom so I got him to slither out to the hall and swing his legs onto the stairs. This let him hold onto the rails and was levered on to his feet much more easily. Whew!!
I can't do without these few hours to myself and things were looking decidedly dodgy for a while.
I can't do without these few hours to myself and things were looking decidedly dodgy for a while.