Good morning from a moonlit E Kent.
I’m sorry, Mick, that the left hand doesn’t know what the right hand is doing…. I hope you manage to have it sorted quickly.
I visited my friend in the nursing home yesterday. She has become pathetic. Sharp as a nail, but physically unable to cope with much; just staying alive takes up all her energy. I now stay no more than 20 minutes instead of the hour a couple of years ago.
I did a whole lot of cleaning of paperwork yesterday. The paper recycling bin is overflowing and I’ve got two or three more boxes to E taken away on Tuesday.
I’m getting on really well with assembling that quilt. Should be finished by the end of the week.
One of DH’s school friends, who organises reunions, has invited me and got dates for a visit to Scotland. They live in Bo’ness. A long journey, but worth it as I am very fond of them although I barely know them.
DLis taking the main service (she is a retired vicar), but I don’t especially want to see her, so shall go to the early service instead.
I’m delighted for Marydoll that she has had such good, intelligent treatment in hospital, that her heart is not too compromised and that she is out of hospital. Trust that others have as good outcomes,have a gentle Sunday, and that all is well.
Carpe diem/horam 🦩🦩🦩🦩🦩