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Date: 26 August 2004 14:40:17
The boys are out, Dad's gone to bed for a rest, I've made all my important phone calls to a) send for Blue Badge application forms, b) organise community transport provision for Dad to get to the Priory on a Thursday, c) sort out my insurance claim on the car, and d) arrange a morning of massage, sauna, jacuzzi and general pampering for me and my visitor on Monday. So now there's no excuse. Get on with that housework, Smudgie. Do it now.
Knowing my luck, Dad's district nurse will arrive just as I'm getting going. Sort of puts you off making a start, doesn't it? And I've got to type up all they said at the diabetic clinic this morning and the cancer clinic earlier so that he can remember it all when he goes to see the doctor tomorrow. He joked that if we're bored over the weekend, Cliona can always go round and visit him for an hour or five while he tells her of all his illnesses!
Taking Tiddles to see his first ever Shakespeare tonight. It's As You Like It. We've read the synopsis together, and I've read him a few bits of the script so he gets a bit of an idea what he's in for... and he's very keen. Let's see what he makes of it. And let's hope the sun continues to shine and the rain pushes off elsewhere tonight.
Right - let's get this place pristine so Flylady will be proud of me.