Good morning all from a cloudy Glasgow.
I'm sorry to hear about your collapse yesterday, I'm going to be blunt, no pussyfooting about. You need to stay at home, rest and contact your GP for advice. Your body is telling you something.
Baubles, glad to hear more positive news.
Yesterday, I ended up bed after my doctor's visit and going to the bank. I slept for three hours after feeling really light headed.
Parking is a nightmare in Paisley, so I left my car at the surgery and jumped on a bus. On the way back, three buses in a row were cancelled and I was soaking wet.
On a lighter note, I had forgotten how entertaing bus queues here can be.
A lady sidled up to me and whispered in my ear. She was commenting on the fact that a lady was wearing flip flops in torrential rain.
The queue then joined in the conversation, which developed into discussions about young men wearing shorts in the snow (a common occurrence here) and many other interesting topics.
To my horror, on the way back home, the river had burst its banks and the road was flooded at the very spot, forty years ago, where the son of one of my mum's friends was swept into the river and died.
It was not the best of days.
I've just received a tearful message from DD. Her sister in law in the USA has died from multiple organ failure. This is the lady, who had heart surgery and her foot amputated a few days ago.
I shall have to go and see my son in law, whose mother also died at Christmas. I just don't know what to say,
He hasn't seen her for a number of years, due to Covid and is devasted he never got to say goodbye.
Wishing you all the best of days and so lovely to hear Anniebach's news.
