

I don't want to go on the cart!
To coin that same phrase from that very film I would just like to say...
"I'm not dead"
I may have been quiet since my last post way back in April but I am still alive. Despite Covid 19's attempts to put me on the cart…

How did I get here? Thursday 23rd April 2020
Yesterday morning (Wednesday 22nd April) at about 7.20am I woke on the floor in our bathroom looking up at something white and some wood. Quickly into focus came Mrs. P looking distinctly worried…

Present Tense - Past Tense - Wednesday 15th April 2020
The original Mrs P is not well. My Mom. This forces me to follow the herd and talk about COVID 19 as mom is in a home where the dreaded virus has been confirmed and mom, never one to miss out, has decided to join in.