Good morning all from Glasgow, where it is 2°C.
I hope you get your eye seen to quickly GM and it is nothing serious.
On Monday, when I was at the opticians, I set off every alarm in every shop I entered and exited, culminating in a search in Boots.
Yesterday, it was lunchtime, when I felt well enough to go and pick up my prescriptions and the same thing happened again, when I parked in Asda's underground car park.
I could feel the panic rising in my chest. Everyone was looking at me. I went back to my car and took out my purse and phone and left my bag in the car, thinking that might solve it. It happened again, resulting in a chat with the security card. I suggested it could be the tracking Tiles on my keys and purse. She was very dismissive of that suggestion, although I know it is possible.
On my way back and entering Asda, it happened again and on my way out at the bottom of the escalator. I could feel my heart pounding (not a good situation to be in for someone, who has had two heart attacks!). I didn't even wait to be searched again, I legged it hobbled it to my car, as fas as my wee Hobbit legs could carry me.
By the time I got home, I felt even worse than when I went out.
The dilemma bothered me all day, was I destined to be searched every time I went out, or the alternative, remove the Tiles and go back to losing my purse and keys?
Then, I Sherlock Holmes had a 💡moment. I had been wearing the same coat, so I searched it, but nothing but a folded Radley, nylon shopping bag. Mmmm🤔. I was about to put it back in the pocket, when I felt something small and hard. It was.....a security tag!!!! I am an eejit!
We have the Duracel Bunny today, which is always a joy, but exhausting. She rather eccentric ( like her gran) and always makes us laugh. However, she seems to have reached the terrible twos, ahead of schedule! she is very advanced for her years 😉
My two wee granddaughters, 😍 have given me a reason to keep going, when I have felt life very hard at times.
Best wishes for all the hospital appointments and hoping all in the sick bay or who are sad, have a reasonably good day.
Enjoy your day, folks.