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It’s genuinely difficult to write this little overview,
And wanted to write it in rhyme, too!
I’m not going to start moaning… I’ll try not to…
Naturally, I can’t promise you,
My brain used to act as an autocue…
Now, Wednesday, I’ve another brain scan due,
Dementia Doreen has me as a detenue & détenu,
It’s difficultest to maintain logic & virtue,
There is no point now in taking any long view…
It’s a battle to wash, dress, and take a poor!
Whatever can I do?
I try to stay witty and not feel blue…
Price rises in rent, electricity, & food accrue,
Bad enough, but now the mind does miscue,
The eyes give me misty, mottled view…
The catheter pain, pouch replacement is overdue…
Without help, I can’t get on a sock or shoe!
Taking too many tumbles. walk into doors too!
Deafness worsening will continue…
But I’ll not give in, I promise you!
When I see St Peter and his gate crew…
There’s going to be a right hullabaloo!
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Sorry not have much on today; time beat me again…
This is the punch, one hour after emptying it. Not a lot?
Gloomy morning.
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Potatoes were put in the slow cooker and forgotten about again.
I can use them on Monday?
Email from Manor Laboratories in the USA. The Time-Machine Professor Billum and HRH Lisa-Petal, are going to ring me again: Bless them! ♥
Being a logical Scientist, Billum asked which time would be bestest to make the call. I checked on next week’s calendar and sent a copy to the Manor. It was early Morning when I found this, hope I got it right.
Yikes! This ain’t good.
Not so good view photos tonight.
Still, I’ve done worserer ones. Tsk!
The ‘In’s & Out’s of it’ continued today.
I think I had many more than yesterday.
Which resulted in dozens of mini-mind-blanks.
As for recalling what I was doing… well?
Gotten Himmel!
I think it looked worse than what it was. The light shining on the masculine, jealous-making to others, postmarked scarred, blotchy right leg makes the blood in the bag seem darker than it really is. No? .
The pouch seemed ready to explode as well.
The vegetarian casserole went down well. I’d seasoned t with some Henderson’s sauce, sea salt, 7-Mediterranean vegetables sauce, and tomato passata with basil, and a vegetable Oxo cube. Oh, yes, and a sprinkling of some imitation soya-bacon crumbles.
I gave this a Taste Rating of 7.4/10. Not bad at all.
Sweet Morpheus was not keen on helping me again, and I ended up putting the TV on, that usually guarantees me nodding off. Well, it did this time… But unfortunately, it took a couple of hours longer than usual
Evening, all!
Well, Morning all then. Hehe!
Nice to see all tht green for the Vitals. Nice night shots. Good looking pork and beans dinner.
Cheers, Tim.
Off to the toe-slasher to have the toemails cut in an hour or so.
Will she make it three in a row? Hehehe!
Have fun.
Hahaha!
Oh, I did feel a proper fool, Tim.
I got there and she told me it is on Friday not today!
Off course, I said why did I get a text saying Feet 02:00 pm? Laughed and returned up to the flat, having not found my washing after searching the lundry room, when the carer caller (Jodie), she pointed out that had I pressed the down button on the phone, I’d have seen the word hidden… Friday!
I’m losing iy here, mate. I even asked Jodie if she wanted to marry me. Har-har!
Cheers.
I’m really looking forward to seeing your azure nails. I don’t think this way now, but not too long back I was of the opinion that all those caught fighting and harming should be matched up and plonked together in a colosseum with weapons and a note to say that someone thought they were stupid. Just to se what happens.
Hello, there, Sir,
Methinks the death peanaly here will never return. They may start a presentation night, maybe at the London Palladium, each year, though… To present a Blood Red Globe Award to the best most original murderer of the year?
Hehehe!
Keepeth dafe, oh, one of the carers is going to have a look to dee ifshe can get meback on the WP reader again. Bless her.
Ah the trials and tribulations of WP.
Failed again yesterday mate.
But I’ll try loggin on weith another name when I get back from the hospital, see what happens.
(As I didn’t already know) Hehehe!
Cheers mate.
Steady as you go, no rush.
A right mess this morning, Paul.
The mopuse is gong left to right, not up and down. It will not let me add photos.
I’m going to have to get help or lose everything I think. As I said to Tim, who can I trust – just cross fingers and ring an engineer?
Just got back from the brain scan last night – and feeling really out of it.
Don’t know how long things will last, screen doing odd things, and internet mega slow?
Oh, dear!
Your opening line says it all. yes, sounds like you need detailed help with the operating system.
Ha! Medical and Computerwise. Hehehe!
Cheers, Sir.
Lol
Great News: Lisa has found a NEW doctor, one that has a practice of her own in my hometown of Bellevue, KY. Very near to us here at Crowell Manor. When our family doctor of 30 years retired, we were assigned a dolt of a doc who came from a bad part of Eastern KY. So we dumped her and are finally with someone who cares. YAY!
I shall mosey over to email to see the appointed time for our eagerly awaited reconnect to the N’ham.
We have much fun stuff to share, m’dear!
You’ll hear from us…Haha!!
L&B
Now that is fantastic news, Lisa-Petal! XXX ♥ Grrreat!
Listening to you – Doctors are very rare… well done gal!
Rally looking forward to the natter, even if ~I nishear half of what’s said. Poor old thing… Hehehe!