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Abominableness, abortiveness, or abruptness,
Used to be considered ablations…
Objections are getting ablatitious,
So many welcome, appealing differences,
HMG? Averters, avoiders, & backhanders,
Oligarchs, liars, bankers, arbitragers.
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MPs? There are our famous burrowers,
Got there by being borrowers…
Sycophants or toady bumsuckers,
The bundlers, bungers, and bunglers,
Self-wealth accomplishers,
All traits like our Prime Minister’s!
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I’d forgot about it being Bank Holiday.
Fancy me forgetting something. Haha!
Ejaz did a quick body check for bruises, Acne & Eczema. Putting some barrier cream on my back, under my man breasts, and on the leg ulcers.
We didn’t put any diabetic socks on because of the pain from the ingrowing toenails.
The door chime rang out in the afternoon. The Community nurses, one female and one male, arrived to sort out the Catheter contraption for me.
We managed a laugh along the way. I was pleased to remember asking her to put the day bag back on the right leg, explaining that it had been on the left for nearly a year. Well, I did feel a ginormous, idiotic, daft fool when she replied:
You could have swapped it over whenever you liked when you changed the weekly day bag?
It all fell into place... What a plonker!
An hour or so later, the door chime chimed again. I had my hearing aids in from the Nurse’s visit, so I heard the voice as my neighbour and Angel Jenny entered the room.
She came in and handed two loaves!
How Lovely & Thoughtful XXX.
I’ve just found a photo I took earlier with the other camera, whne I could not locate Kodak Tim 2.
It may have been an error on my behalf.
Wonderful to see the green returning.
It shows the brightness of the sun behind me while taking the photo.
A gorgeous brown hue!
Sorry, this is shorter than usual.
After the nurses came, then Jenny, with her appreciated presents, I’m sure I had a seizure, came around and fell asleep in the c1966, £300 Oxfam charity shop-bought, wincingly grotty, beige-coloured, crumb-covered from my nocturnal nibblings, itch-making, uncomfortable, positively unhealthy, and dangerous, no longer operational, virus-breeding, easy-to-fall-out-of, Catheter-tube-trapping recliner.
I also had a rarely broken sleep, again, six hours this time. Mind you, I needed it. I’m not sure if I made a meal. I found no pots, crumbs on the chair or me, or cutlery in the kitchen sink?
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Adios Amigo’s
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