Cold Days

It felt like December today, with just 2 degrees C and drizzle. The crocuses in my mother’s garden were not impressed, and stayed closed.

I had a busy day even without any ‚real‘ work. I finished sorting through my wardrobe, donated the results, did some paperwork, then went grocery and drugstore shopping for my mother, and drove to her house to deliver the goods and have coffee with her and her carer E. 

Next week, E will go home for a month, and once again, my mother will get a new carer. We had hoped for Maria to come back, but she prefers a different position, where she can stay for longer. So we will start from zero with yet another carer, for the sixth time in 14 months.