Blossoming the word dentist always sends a ripple of dread along my spine. The sound of the drill makes me lapse into a dither. Do you recall the days (many moons ago) when the dentist operated the drill with his foot? My dentist, some eighty plus years ago, had a stammer and a mild tremor in his hand. I also recall that in the waiting room, there stood a wonderful wooden rocking horse. Boy, oh boy, the squeaking of it, together with the noises from the surgery, were far from comforting.
I must away for today. We have home-made carrot soup for lunch. A gift from our friendly neighbour.
I shall return again tomorrow. My love to every one of our dear Kitcheners.
what would you program into the ideal robot nurses/doctors
Good Morning Wednesday 27th May 2026
Robert Kenyon, Reform's candidate for Makerfield. Would you let him in your house?


. They spent last night in the Lake District.and will be shopping for us en route. We have our car in the Peugeot garage. It is a buggeration to be unable to collect the daily newspaper and stock up with fresh milk and the likes.

