Ah, the Practice manager, Sweetpeasue, even better: I feel they will now really have the focus on how you both are. Well done with Aunt. Yes, now I kn ow its the practice manager, I would write too, as suggested. Ho nice that nurse was. -restores ones faith when it has been cold or less than needed before.
Oh yes Scaredycat…“Not many people have the confidence you think they have. We are all just whistling in the dark a lot of the time” Oh yes, following instinct, getting some things right and other very wrong, its just that now, tho get extreme anxiety about it, I forgive myself, mostly” .
I’ve just sent N (cleaner friend will be N from now on) 3 fave songs her and her DH sing and support in a church band. Next time you bake…It will be tiring tonight but sounds oh so worth it.
Ah yes, Ellie Anne , that’s good, I love my computer in my bedroom when I want to be cosy and secure, I wouldn’t like a TV. I lie on my bed, pillows under my head to raise it, covers on, lap top propped up, even a HWB to go with.
Best laid, HVDY…terrible time, the weeds not tended to, I mean, cat duvet covers…lovely family lunch…maybe a cake…
Wise words, Doodle. This everyday moments, these everyday words, all matter, all mean people wanting to recognise and communicate. As for what I speak about, it can vary from cakes and grandchildren and home life to high faulting’ theory, it simply depends on who one is talking to. The difference between cleaners and carers is often blurred and between paid to work and friendships. I wonder when K my carer stops (the day will come) she’ll want to “keep up?” It’s in her hands.
I’m sorry it’s been a sad and lonely day, so a big hug. Touch, missed so much.
I’ve had an amazing day - at the gym wasn’t notably S my Eritrean friend (we have exchanged phone numbers, but her friend, from the Punjab, joined us. She has had further education and works in a school as co-ordinator but would really like to work in a hospice, but they dont pay enough. My we did our yoga and laughed so much.
Then on he way back I picked up a freebie shoes rack from outside a house, asked the lady which charity to give to.
Hence to call in on the bike shop to get my saddle finally sorted, the last bit needed, they weren’t open but the very useful hardware shop wot has everything was, so got some light topsoil and not only planted our the shots I got a refund for, but also did some garden tidying and a soft of weeding. Very satisfactory, maybe an hour, and it was sunny, and then the rain started, just right.
Then a nice long natter on the phone with DS and DGD2, the one who is art inclined and wants to stay with me (not yet, tiring). Lots of playing with photos on the computer, I had done a lot of selfies and one looks very nice as in suitable portrait of me for use on /Facebook et al.
Very tired, bed soon, early for me.
Thoughts to BD’s, whoever you are, whatever you are feeling.