Yes, maybe hard for those not getting their rent, Shandy, but better than having even more homeless as so many people have lost their livelihoods, these past months.
I am sitting here, feeling my bp going up, as I am trying very hard NOT to think about my head MRI due at 1 pm today. So silly, most medical tests I can do without any worries, but I am so dreadfully claustrophobic that MRI's are a real problem for me. Need to phone the taxi firm to arrange taxi to get me to the hospital. I will need to take a strong tranquliser to get through that MRI, so am not able to take my own car.
Today is my daughter's (the one in Weston), birthday, she is having a takeaway and will be collecting me this afternoon to take to her home (they are my bubble family, so is permitted for me to go there). Not sure how awake I will be, which is why she has insisted that I should not go there and back on my scooter, but I will be collected in her car and brought back later in the evening.
Be so pleased when today is finished. I will lie in the machine trying very hard to go through, in my mind, the events of 46 years ago today, when I was in hospital trying very hard NOT to give birth to my 35 week baby. I can remember the following day seeing her in the incubator and thinking she looked rather like a 'plucked chicken'. Not very congratulatory - amazing how she has grown into this very healthy and strong woman. Took me a long time to get her feeding properly from me, then having got the idea, would not be weaned, she was still being virtually fully breast-fed at nine months - to the total horror of the Health Visitor. Due to hubbie having a car crash (with a hired car - no-one hurt), I had to discharge her and myself from hospital when she was only three days old. Can still remember the nasty comments made by some of the staff when I did that).