
Today has been a rather depressing, frustrating day.
The Carer could not do the laundry again, not his fault, I hasten to mention, Oh no.
The whoever-it-was who rang to say they would be paying me a fleeting visit sometime today. This may have been about the Carer’s hours or my being placed in an old people’s home, so initially this news cheered me up. But no one came.
The District Nurse who helped me yesterday said she would call to treat the leg wound. No show, but understandable, unexpected changes.
No contact from the computer man.
I’m not surprised at this with my record.
A cold, cold day, too!
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Just out of interest, can you see the wrong keys on my Amazon plug-in keyboard?
Then the painful struggle to get
This time, it was the food delivery arriving.
I’d bought soft options in the food to cope with
Soy light & dark, Teriyaki, Sweet & Sour, Gong-Po, Bovril. I got them all away, some just put in the other room to sort later – which brought to light that I’d done the same on the last delivery, and ordered some of the things already in there again. As I say, I need help with my body and mind.
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The in-flat hostage.
Poor old Sausage.
Apologise to Herr
Starmer, no copyright
infringement intended
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