A Quiet Day

We had a quiet day at home today. I generally pottered about, fiddling with this and that and John rested until late morning before he exerted lots of energy in the shower and came downstairs smelling as sweet as anything.

I toddled in and out of the kitchen, sorting out the piles of washing we seemed to have accumulated, and running outside to gather the sheets in off the line as the clouds opened and dropped their raindrops on my nearly-dry washing.

John set to and had a go at attaching some non-slip pads to the base of the chair he’s currently using. The chair is blessed with casters so every time he sits in the chair he shoots backwards at vast knots into the radiator. All fixed now, though. We’ve removed the casters and slapped three of the pads to each of the corners. We think it’s done the trick!!

I don’t think there’s been anything exciting today, apart from John clipping the flesh on the end of his toe instead of his toenail. He’s plastered up and I think it’s stopped bleeding now….

And there we are, just enjoying each others’ company……

Take care everyone. God bless.

3 thoughts on “A Quiet Day”

  1. After all you’ve been through that sounds like a perfect day! Wishing you many more to come ❤️

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