Well, I am not going to Bakewell after all. I am going to take my leg (well, both of them actually but one wants to go and the other doesn't want to go anywhere!!) to the doctors. Managed to get an appointment this morning - miracles do happen!
What decade were your grandparents born?
Desperately sad story of the assisted suicide of a grieving mother


for rubylady. Hope all is on the up today?
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Am also beginning to realise how much dental and eye care all mounts up as one gets older.