Good morning from a dry and cool NE.
Woken up by two delivery wagons in the street, one of them was a massive builder's merchants lorry, backwards and forwards they went trying to manoeuvre round each other. Who accepts delivery slots of 6.45am ?
Consultant had requested a GP visit DH to assess his condition, yesterday afternoon a nurse practitioner arrived, I would like to know where our doctors are hiding.
Our car is sitting on the drive but the key has gone missing, I have tried everywhere I can think of with no success. The last person who drove the car was my BIL but he says he gave the key to DH.
Had to ring the pharmacy again about drugs not delivered, didn't know they were supposed to, it is only three days since we had the discussion and she promised to ensure they would be delivered. I am ashamed to say I lost my cool and asked her what part of terminally ill and bedbound did she not understand. The man who delivered the drugs is a real charmer, a cross between a slapped backside and a bulldog chewing a wasp ?
Must get on, a lot to do before the nurse visits.
Enjoy your weekend.