My wife is busy baking a wedding cake for her youngest son’s wedding this morning, so I busy myself responding to the many messages that I have received on social media, and then I take the dog out for her morning walk.
This afternoon we drive over to Stalham again to sit with my mum for little while. She is still warm and comfortable and unconscious. We chat away to her, and stick a Tom Jones album on the record player.
My speech is getting quite slurred on my current settings (group “B”), so I change over to group “A” settings for while, and my voice gets a little clearer – the annoying tremor in my left leg remains.
It’s getting chilly by the time we return to Southrepps, so I fill the log basket and light the woodburner after walking the dog again.