Desperate Blip

I seem to have done nothing but take phone calls today - all of them rubbish.

When I wasn't on the phone I was running about between doctors and friends houses (mainly as a taxi).

Took a call from my sister quite late which did have some significance ......... my father - who in on a weeks respite - managed to "escape" this evening.
It is thought he went outside with one of the long term residents who goes for a walk round the grounds each evening as the door has a coded keypad system.

Dad was found about 3 miles away by a passer by. Luckily Dad had his wallet in his pocket which has his 'Carers Details' card in it so Mum was contacted and he was returned safe and well - if a bit cold - to the care home.

He thought he had had an arguement with somebody and his way to avoid it was to go for a walk. Unfortunatly when he was out there he forgot where he was or where he was going.

However, all's well that ends well.

My desperate blip is of broken cat who still has her scaffolding on her leg. She is really begining to drive me up the wall as she gets more and more stir crazy - but she can't go out until after the metalwork comes off (another couple of weeks anyway)