Madeleine's flight back to Brisbane last night was delayed until about 11 o'clock so think of her waitimg at the airport with three kids, then arriving in Brisbane in the early hours of the morning. Mums need a medal.
We've had a change in the weather: very hot yesterday and much cooler today. We're heading in to town to sort out my credit card. I've moved away from transferring my account to Longford. In 50 years, I've had no trouble and the current problem is because of my inability to deal with modern technology. I should have waited until Jamie was around and get him to deal with the 'phone-help. At least he understands the language and the thought of a QR code doesn't send him into a spin.
I was scrabbling around on one of the shelves on my desk looking for a note I had written myself and I found a referral notice for some medical procedure. It's dated 12 December 2024 and I can recognise the word haemotology; otherwise it is a mystery. Which doctor did I go to in 2024? Should I act upon it, or just chuck it in the bin? Life gets too complicated sometimes.
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