After The Rain

To say it has been wet today would hardly do justice to the torrential downpour that we have suffered the entire day. I woke to the sound of stair rods and so it continued until it was time to come home.

Then, as happens so often, the clouds parted, the sun emerged and you wonder whether you have imagined the whole thing!

I didn't imagine my visit to the hospital, although I wish I had. I suppose I was not really surprised when the specialist, a man I had never seen before, told me that I would have to return to the hospital twice a week for treatment to dissolve the stone, which obviously has not shifted of its own accord. Of course, that means my bezzie and I shall be inseparable for another month at least.

Never mind. At last I feel as though I am being looked after properly.

After all, I have plenty of other lovely things going on in my life, so I am not down about this.

And now for a bit of FaceTime!