Drumroll please, the Duchess is BAAAA--
--wait. What's that word that means "back but only occasionally and Em still has to limp around once an hour and make whimpery sounds until likely January because no one's going to be doing physical therapy visits over the holidays"?
Oh, English doesn't have a word for that?
Well, damn.
In the meantime, let me present to you the horror.
The two footrests, while I was in residence, at least, never moved. Other footrests did. At one point we had four separate wheelchairs and ten separate footrests in various spots in the room.
A better close-up. Several of us swear these have to be the original curtains, because no one makes that shade anymore.
And one night, when it was exceptionally cold due to the big bay windows behind said gold curtains, I asked for a blanket...and they brought me one in avocado green.
I rest my case.
Off for walkies.
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