Keith took me to work this morning, and I had another busy shift dealing with emails. The phone calls have definitely lessened, and it's noticeably quieter, which is a bit of a worry.
At 2pm, Keith collected me, and I dropped him off at home before going to see my Mum. She seemed OK today, but was a little tearful at the end of my visit and said she missed going out. I suggested going out for a cup of tea next Wednesday, but then she didn't seem keen. I do worry about going out with her as she is so unsteady on her feet, and I dread her having a bad fall and ending up in the hospital. It made me feel guilty but also a little sad that we can't go out and enjoy tea and cakes as we used to.
Back home, we didn't have any supper to sort out, as it was fishcakes and mash, so it was a relaxed evening, playing cards and chatting around the kitchen island. Sophie and I shared a bottle of French wine that was a hybrid of an orange and a Rosé. It was perfect for our fishy supper!
Later in the evening, we renamed the cats... Mooney is now FOMO (fear of missing out) while Gomez is (Baldie) Bill. Gomez has patches of baldness under his chin and on his legs, and he came in at the same time as Mooney went out to have a cuddle with us. We then saw Mooney staring at us from the door of the conservatory, and it was obvious he wanted to come back in, for fear of missing out! They are indeed a special pair!
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