Old Fart

I've had that mug nearly as long as I've had Clive!

We were both working from home today when Mark turned up a whole hour earlier than we anticipated. He had a hospital appointment and Clive was due to take him. He lives about 20 houses down the road but his mobility isn't great (stroke Jan 2015) and it seemed unkind to turn him away.

Anyway, the hospital is supplying a gadget for his paralysed right hand to prevent it permanantly being in a claw like fist. His speech isn't great (yet) so Clive helped with communication during the appointment.

I am due to provide holiday cover for a colleague so went out this afternoon to be introduced to Myrtle. (Fabulous name!) 

Then home for a rather tiring session in the garden!