Patience comes to those who wait…
I am just typing in a quick post while waiting for the pink liquid to dry, that I bathe my leg in after stripping it of last weeks dressings. It’s not too hard to fit the new ones and it saves the nurses time, to look after someone more needy. Yesterday was a bit of a literal washout, so apart from a brief moment to put some green rubbish in our recycle bin for such material I did not get out. I did do lots of other things, so there wasn’t a dull moment. I finished the latest jigsaw, it had a bit too much blue in it for my liking, but it’s done now. Monday, I started the process of making the Xmas cake, a three day soaking of the dried fruit in brandy has begun. Thursday all the other cake ingredients are added and then it’s baked. I also read the memoirs of the lady who lives at the bottom of our garden, so to speak. It was about her early childhood and evacuation during the war. It was very interesting. I met a guy I now know in the Cosy Nook today, he is younger than this lady, but ...