Good morning all from a chilly and frosty Glasgow. Thanks GM for opening up, I hope Mick hasn't abandoned us.
I have no further news of my friend's granddaughter. Yesterday was the day the obstetrician was going to make a decision about delivering in the baby. My assumption is that no news is good news. I haven't heard from my other friend, who usually is in contact and he is very quick to alert me if anything is wrong. I can't stop thinking about that young woman, who even before the pandemic, went through so much to have this wee baby.
I'm exhausted before I even get up! An early text from DD telling me Tesco slots were available, which was so helpful. She thought she was doing the right thing by booking one, but hadn't realised that she needed my credit card to complete the process.
I then had to look for my credit card and log onto my PC, but DD was already logged into my Tesco account, what a palaver, it's not even 8 o' clock yet! I know she was only trying to be helpful! ?
Yesterday's hospital visit was a bit surreal. We are in full lockdown here, yet the roads were so busy. The hospital car park was full at 8.30am, but inside the hospital was like the Marie Celeste. Where were the owners of all these cars?
I was the only person in the waiting room, which is usually bursting at the seams with staff and patients. It was very reassuring to be the only customer.
There were some highs and lows, but one piece of news was unsettling.
The good news is that the nasty injections are dampening down the inflammation in my body, but I will be on them indefinitely.
There is a tiny M&S food outlet in the hospital grounds and on the pretext of a walk around the hospital pond (in the rain), purely therapeutic, I managed to convince DH to come into the shop to satisfy my craving for a sticky iced, raspberry bun and some potato scones.
Big mistake! DH was extremely anxious (so unlike him) , my glasses were so fogged up that I couldn't see and the the one way system was blocked by old ladies, masks under their chin, unable to make up their minds about what they wanted. I could feel myself getting quite stressed about it all. When did I turn into such a wimp?
I picked up some flowers for my neighbour, who had recently found her aunt dead, but when I got to the checkout I decided I would like some myself. I asked the assistant to charge me for two bunches and I would get the second bunch on the way out.
Unfortunately, the one way system was blocked and we had to go the wrong way. I picked up my flowers on the way out, but the assistant at the door thought I was a shoplifter! ?
DH was not amused at all!!
The icing on the cake (pardon the pun) was that DD and SIL came up with supplies when we got home , spotted the iced buns and they were history!
I was thinking of Auntieflo yesterday and hoping her appointment wasn't too upsetting. Such sad news about your daughter's friend Kitty. Glad to here your family are making progress, Gaga.
Hoping you feel a bit more upbeat today, Sar, its so hard being a mum. ?
I'm always afraid I miss someone, so sending virtual hugs to all of us, none of us have perfect lives and many feel unable to share their worries. ?
A gentle day for me, yesterday's expedition has left me exhausted, but a uplifted that I managed it. Take care all.