Every day someone has decided I must do something. Teeth polished,flu and Covid injection,rsv, blood taken. DH wants to go to London but won’t go on his own. Did arriving Monday to discuss wills,Dd1 arriving next week to seethe aged parents. All arranged by someone other than me. I just make sure there is food in but I also do the cooking. No peace.
Which British song sums up the 1960s for you?
