Breakfast for one

A productive day of getting forms signed and admin sorted. Sadly my mum’s memory issues
make it a little like Groundhog Day but she is happy most of the time and that’s all that matters.

This afternoon I met my childhood friend, whom I hadn’t met in person for 27 years - it was amazing, we slipped right back to being the 5 year old girls who shyly spoke to each other over the garden fence, and the 15 year old girls talking excitedly about our first boyfriends (she’s still married to hers!). It was a real tonic and helped to put things into perspective.