My other diary.....

.....is now into it's 8th page. A monthly diary of migraine attacks for the Neurosurgeon. He tries to counter them with botox injections, about 38 around the scalp and neck. 

This morning Robert woke up and sparkled, then his head went "Whummmpada!" so his face nearly ended up in his toast. Not a migraine, something more disconcerting. 

Memory is a precious commodity. The Garden Fairy was very upset that it took me 24 hours to remember bumping into 2 dog foxes fighting over territory, in almost the same spot two dog foxes attacked each other 3 years ago. A wonderful sight in brilliant lighting, the foxes were so intent on killing each other they didn't see me until the very last second. 

They do move fast when they see a human. :-)))