
She had my mind all over the place; it was most horrific,
Repeating my actions, & dropping things, I had another hat trick!
Peripheral Neuropathy Pete is to blame, too; he’s malefic!
On & off all day, Doreen & Pete were nudnik!
No idea what I was doing at times… I feel sick…
Most ailments are incurable or idiopathic,
But I still do my odeing, though most of it is iambic.
f it as rubbish and pathetic,
This Inchie Today will be mostly photographic…
Memory Blanks, lack of willpower & somnific…
And as of now, I’m mentally borasic!
.
I split a few and forgot all about the others.
Some left with the tea bag brewing and went cold.
Some near the computer went cold.
I appreciated his help.
Waste bags sorted out.
INR DVT Warfarin nurse arrived.
Blood taken. Little natter enjoyed.
By me, anyway…
The next few hours were lost in the ether.
A carer came… she signed the book, so I am right.
Computerisationing, with accompanying problems with
the mouse, my bad eyesight, mistakes galore, and I was
not a happy laddie, methinks. Frustrated!
Noise from the list engineers, but can’t be helped.
flow kept stopping occasionally But the colouration
was fine later on.
During which, Carer Carole-Anne (I think) arrived
to return the laundry for me.
the evening view. No sunsetting to shoot – Humph!
Carer Richard arrived later. But I think one came earlier
but the memory blanks obscured things again.
I don’t think I put in on yesterdays?
All confused, I may have got Tuesdays and Wednesdays mixed up together?
Do you remember Bob Dylan’s song “Knocking on Heaven’s Door”? You Ode reminded e of the song. Great cloud photos and a delightful looking meal whenever you made it.
Cheers, mate.
That song was on PBS a couple of nights ago, too. Tim!
Carer Richard’s just been, his last call of the week – he’s now off to go to the Hospital for his yearly diabetes assessment. Worried about him, the Carer of the Carer, here. Hehehe!
TTFN
Greetings, Sir Inchie. On a subject you’ve broached on in passing, you or some other enterprising lads could make a few extra bob shipping Glengettie Gold over the pond. Seems the wondrous brew has become too popular for its own good. Are ye Brits keeping the Good Stuff to yerself? Don’t blame you, but we girly Yanks are sad that Glengettie Gold shipments are very thin on the ground nowadays. Savor your GG while you’ve got it!
Hi, Heather,
A sad tale is Glengettie Gold. Even Amazon cannot get any! They have disappeared!
However, Thompsons signature bleand is available. They are on a par with Glengettie Gold. Also, Thompsons Punjana, nice and strong. Not as strongas the plain Glengettie, which is also available on Amazon, gal.
I’m just sipping at a mug of Thompsons Punjana now, thinking of you all.
♥