How did the appt go? My Mum's wise crack is when asked to do anything that she hasn't thought of, "I'm nearly 90 you don't expect me to …….. " well, yes actually; it's a number!!!! then in the next breath she'll tell me not to tell anyone how old she *is*
It was OK and it takes 7-10 for results to get to GP.
I feel like that painting The Scream today.
. I have been up since 6.45 and have finally sat down at 1pm. Did washing, hung it out. Had breakfast. went to do mums grocery shopping and PO jobs. Took daughter for health check.
Drove home and dumped her off, swapped her for Mum who had just had another hours sleep. Drove mum home while she's telling me she thinks she's got a broken toe. Head scan forgotten so it's now a new symptom.
. I told her I broke my little toe last Xmas and they don't do anything for it anyway and she hasn't dropped anything on it anyway. She's running out of ailments.
She wanted me to stay for coffee but she knows I've got hairdresser coming. I put her shopping away and did another sweep of two chests of drawers looking for the socks to no avail.
Drove home and made rolls for me and hubby and son and daughter did their own, then daughters boyfriend came in ..... Hubby says its like a hotel here!
. They've just gone, hubby's just going, sons going to cut the grass while I get my hair coloured and cut. I think she'll have to wake me up when she's finished.