Tuesday

We passed this little cardboard house on our walk today. It was the topic of conversation for the rest of the walk, who would live in a house like that? Fairies were the popular answer.

A day of chest pain and thumping heart/trying to catch my breath. Time for the diazepam.

A night visiting Grandma. I really dislike the place she's in and really don't like visiting her for that reason. But I've got to tell myself that she is settled and happy.