As good as it gets...

This morning I thought a blip of the two pumpkins artfully arranged might have been an interesting blip, but after a couple of shots, realised, still life, aint my bag-baby! (unless it sparkles, resembles a shoe or is a sweet talking handbag!) So, the blip.. the 'artfully' taken shot of the hospital carpark.. (tried one of a tree, but blah - too pumpkin like)

The joyful opportunity arose to escape the 4 walls of the house and go somewhere other than kindy.. so the Looochi-Pooch was bundled into the car and off to see Grandma in recovery in hosp.. wow, private hospitals even give the visitors real glasses to drink out of!..cough, cough, they even give visitors a drink!

We found our way to recovery to see Mum, who had more colour in her face than had been seen for months. Angioplasty /stent thingy all went well and the heart is in pretty good knick, so the doc says... just a bugger the mind is fading.

"Been one of those days?" said mum's nurse at my, ready-&-willing-pass-the-babe-to-the-first-person-who-takes-an-interest, arm thrust, while trying the offer of, 2 kids for free package deal.
Looch got passed around clucky nurses, she even smiled, gooed and giggled, perhaps even drooled a bit, but none were takers for a permenant connection with the '2 for 1' free deal....