Horrible day

Today started quite well and I spent a fruitful hour in the allotment. Planned a lovely meal with our produce. Then it all went horribly wrong.

My mother in law was due to move residential homes. A big deal when dementia is involved. The room wasn't ready. They didn't know when we were arriving! No excuse for them to have it filled with furniture. (they did know). She got worked up and frightened. Words were said. Time was wasted. Calming down was required. She moved in. No memory of hanging around being tired. We got home at 7.15 having not eaten and feeling hellish.

Bought food from M&S as an emergency.

Tomorrow is another day.