Month: May 2023

The spectre of dementia appears to be a constant presence as I get older. At least, I think it’s dementia – I’m having a little trouble recognising things lately.

Just answered the phone too quickly before I realised that with an 0061 prefix it was probably a spam caller.

I haven’t got a favourite child.

Popped in to see a post op patient at the hospital today.

Got severely chastised by a couple of my friends last night for not taking full advantage of the toileting opportunities offered on my trip to Japan recently.

I’m hoping this says “JORDAN”

I love hard work!

I had to stop feeding the local tui and kaka sugar water last year because the kaka were shredding our umbrella and wisteria plants.

Another Friday evening spent in borderline panic, worrying if I’m going to get told off for my comments in the newsletter again.

The rain stopped, but a freezing cold day. 12 degrees, not including wind chill.