What a lot of chatter so early in the morning... good!!
I've had very confusalled mornings for the last two or three nights. Bed times started even later than usual and morning came around several times - left me feeling
My mother stopped moving along with her walking-frame on her way to the batroom on Friday morning then... kerplonk! Fortunately I decided to move around behind her just in time so lowered her to the floor. Out like a light she was... Stuffed cushions around her and nine-nine-nined for help.
Paramedic arrived by which time she had come-around confused but OK. Blood pressure had dropped for unknown reason. Waited for phone call from the doc after paramedic visited them for speed but doctor decided not to visit but send in the District Nurse instead. Still waiting two days later as I suspected. I doubt if we'll see the district nurse until Thursday if we're lucky.
I trouped to the surgery.... and after two more visits and a possible confirmation have antibiotics for a urniary infection....but only after I asked if the surgery would accept a sample for immediate testing.
So... no sleep for the wicked. I stayed awake for two nights as my mother simply clambers / flops oput of bed rather than call me so I had to stay awake. Hard going when you have most of the day to cover too.
Better tonight (fingers crossed) and I'm leaving her to it until 3am when I'll nip over and then stay through for tea, pills and breakfast ready to look after her through to Wednesday when I have a few hours off.
Oh don't I go on when I'm tired!!!
Ma Lowe..... my dad had a wonderful saying when people talked rubbish on the plot: "What a load of c***" Normally he was a very patient chap but when someone cam out with something totally ridiculous he dismissed it with those few words and that was that.
Stop worrying about that there path of yours. Whistle as you go and ignore the gossips.