I went to Sean’s on Thursday. We went to London for him to have his Wisdom tooth out on Friday. He coped and recovered better than I expected, but all the same, it was a bit of a shock for his system. It would be, wouldn’t it? He’s OK now, but it is just as well I went with him.
It was a bit too strenuous for me and I was very tired and achy on Saturday. On Sunday I went home and straight to Josie’s because Michelle had not been able to find her key so she couldn’t get in to feed Jenny. She said that while she and Ian were there, the lady over the road came to ask what they were doing. It was actually quite brave, and elderly lady confronting two people both over 6’, late at night. It was good of her too, protecting my mum’s property like that.
When I got back, Michelle’s room had been cleaned, the kitchen and passage painted, the kitchen reorganised with the cupboards scrubbed out ie a huge amount of work had been done. I was so touched, as I know how much work went in to it, and nobody is very well. I’m grateful to them.
It was delightful, seeing Miss Wendy Woozle again. I missed her while I was away.
The only annoying thing is that Mr Upstairs has parked so badly I can’t get my scooter under its cover. Men!!!
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