LOVE

….comes in many forms.
This one was for O’s love of gyros. His Greek Mama asked us to buy him one to take back to England. He was delighted. (The gyros man was even happier that he would be famous in London !!)

The love between Mother and Daughter was really tested today. After church and collecting Daisy The Rev and I popped up to Mums to fit a key safe in case a neighbour or friend wanted to visit and it saved Mum getting up to answer the door.
We were met with 3 visitors who had helped Mum after she fell when her stick slipped. She had been on the floor since 4am!!! Her mobility had completely gone. It took a lot of persuasion but eventually we called in an emergency response team. A very kind doctor turned up and managed to get mum a place at a rehabilitation unit (not for drugs but for mobility…although we are calling her Amy Winehouse as she also said NO NO NO I DONT WANT TO GO TO REHAB:)))). )
She will go tomorrow (Monday)

In between all this I managed to get to the cinema as planned and The Rev mowed 3 lawns, fitted a key safe and a loo handle and get to the allotment. (No idea when he’ll slow down) :))))
Tonight we danced with heavy hearts. :(((