This weekend has been difficult, in fact the last few weeks have been.
Up and down to the vet, not seeing many people, and feeling depressed and yet I’m lucky. I have a phone call from Bali most days and see someone each and every day.
I visited the charity shop for a couple of hours yesterday. So many things costing just a pound. Clothes, some shoes and odds and ends.I think they are trying to get rid of a lot of their stock before they shut for a clear out, and then hey presto it’s going to re-open with Jane and Lisa in charge. It already has a different feel.
Following the grotty weather forecast yesterday, I popped a casserole on in the slow cooker with dumplings. There is enough for a couple of meals, and I suspect I shall be fed up with the casserole long before its eaten up.
I always recognise when I’m desperate to chat because I pick up the phone and get going. Social media is all well and good, but nothing beats the sound of someone’s voice saying hello.
Carol heads off to Guildford on Tuesday for the results of her scan following completion of her treatment. I shall be ringing her on Tuesday, so I’m going to be praying that it’s a good outcome. When I ask her if she’s worried she answers” whatever will be will be”.
Courage and determination in abundance and I’m pretty sure that goes for all other cancer sufferers too.