I wish he wouldn’t

We had a good meal out with our friends last night.  S is finding words more easily than when I visited her a couple of months ago but is not walking well.  Apart from her Temporal Arteritis they are not sure what is wrong and has been referred for more tests.  I would liken her symptoms to be a very slight stroke, but then I’m not an expert.

MK this morning to pick up bedding and lights before meeting one of my cousins for a cuppa.  We chatted and laughed for an hour or more before it was time to part company.  She’s only three years older than me but getting frail and finding the journey is becoming outside her comfort zone.

JJ is giving me the gyps because he’s taken the glass out of the top of the greenhouse to paint the roof and clean the panes and is now trying to put them back.  Extra.

The tennis is good.