It’s been a nasty old week
as Jock is poorly-in-bed-under-the-doctor with a severe infection. The nurse comes every day to give him an injection of strong anti-biotic. He is recovering a little each day, but it’ll be a long process. He has at last started to eat a little bit. Meanwhile I had to take my courage in both hands and get the car out of our very narrow garage (without a scrape!) and take to the roads for the first time in ages. I didn’t drive for a year after the move, and it’s knocked my confidence for six.
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