What a day

We had a fairly early start to get the “Christmas party” underway.

That done I headed over to help set up Prue’s birthday tea with the ladies from her retirement village.

All was going well until Sue decided to move an urn full of boiling water only to have a good portion of it spill on her right arm. Not wanting to spoil her mum’s “do” she played down the injury until she could no more.

A telling off from the doc was followed by a wee pat on the shoulder to let her know that although it wasn’t the best decision, he understood why she delayed getting treatment.

Not sure she is going to have a restful night.