Good morning from a gloomy, grey Aberdeenshire.
Thank you to all the kind gransnetters who have sent so many messages of support, love, and prayers. There are too many to thank individually, but you know who you are. I can't write more on the subject as I well up, being still at the slightly gobsmacked stage, but hope to be around for a wee bit longer...terminal doesn't mean tomorrow, just that life expectancy is a bit less than one would have preferred. I had a visit from my lovely MacMillan nurse and we do nothing but laugh, in between talking about practicalities.
The mutt is still stretched out on the bed so I must boot him into action to go for a pee!
Have a good day everyone, Goodbye.