My point to a stroppy HCA who snapped "I'm busy" when I asked if she (or somebody ) could get a commode along to paw suffering from "dire rear", who was not allowed out of his isolation room to use a ward loo, was precisely the opposite. I retorted that it would be infinitely quicker to wheel the commode out to him than to clean him up because it was too late!
I didn't wait for her reply.
Moths I had never seen before have appeared in my garden
"Old fashioned" expressions that young people have never heard.
Reducing contact because my heart just isn't in it.



This is how I'm feeling right now. What a difference a day makes!