FORTH PORTS

And not a Murdo in sight.
Hush hush assignment today that meant me catching a bus at 6.15am and onwards to Forth Ports in Leiths Bath Road. Well, a studio actually where I got paid to sit on the upstairs of a double decker bus and travel around and around, and around again, Inverleith. Some filming was being done on the top deck and I was dressed as a Pensioner, so normal then.
I had laid out Donalds morning meds in full sight so he wouldn't miss them, it had been too early to wake him and give them, but he did miss seeing them and when I got home late afternoon I thought it wouldn't go amiss to just leave them off for the day, it was so close to his evening supply by then.
He seemed in fine form but said he had wandered around this morning unable to find his kitchen. He did reassure me that he eventually did realise where it was and ate a decent breakfast, lunch and tea. The other night I had had to undress him and put him to bed because he was so weak and befuddled but he was able alright tonight.