the guy who owns fossie had his hand nastily crushed at work, is now out of hospital, but, like me, can't do nuffink, so r next door is tending the dawg. gotta give her credit, r is really kind and helpful, when it comes to animals...and what's with this current plague of accidents and mega-lurgies/ give us a break, gods.
my tv is really going peculiar again, don't understand it, but infuriating... ditto this pc.
on the bright side, a cheerful young man came around from the red cross, to hoover for me, and heaven bless him, change my loathesomely rank bedclothes, which had been 'on' for a couple of weeks before the accident. how kind can you get. someone's going to come and do likewise until i get some mobility back.