I'm waiting for the phone to ring alerting me that Marilyn needs to be picked up. She's gone to her Craft group leaving me to look after the house. I have spend the time browsing the internet looking for interesting articles which don't involve Donald Trump, suggestions for TV shows to watch and recommendations for books I might get around to reading. I've finished the Hamish Macbeth I was reading and moved on to John Grisham and I wonder how that will work out.
I'm expecting a call this week from Aged Care to arrange a visit so they can assess whether I might get some funding towards a lift chair. It's the next major purchase I'll need to make life easier so I've been practising getting in and out of my current armchair, very slowly with a pained expression on my face. I don't want to overdo it but the reality is that it is getting harder every day to do things as simple as sitting and standing. I can't complain, though. Generally, life is wonderful and I wouldn't give it up for quids.
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