Screws and wheelchairs!

(Picture of Mandy,still in school uniform, tighten the screw on the wheelchair.)

I here again to say that I am at home, no work! I lost two days work! Mandy, my daughter, came under the chair and replaced the screw that was loose. Brave girl!, But not for long. My battered chairs are all made ​​to sit and not at all! Last week I discovered that being wheelchair is:
- Always have a gel cushion is where you sit!
This week, increased my knowledge of "being wheelchair-bound" if possible, have a seat reservation. I spent the last two days behind a beautiful and cheap - how silly, that does not exist! The guys are beautiful. I almost bought one, for a very reputable Internet store. However, news has just arrived in my chair is in perfect condition - was only one screw - screw! Good! I need to study the idea of booking, before I happen again. A screw!? A simple screw dictating my day job! What a pathetic!
What will be my next lesson? It shivers at the thought!