Oh look, day four of BEDD and I've almost failed. 33 minutes of today left to blog. I am hopeless but I have a lot on my mind - that's the best excuse I can come up with.
I also lost a lot of time this afternoon as I accompanied my mum to the hospital for her MRI - nothing drastic, just Prof Spine wanting another picture for comparison.
All the appointments were running late as they had a run of very nervous patients who had to be coaxed in to the man eating machine. Whilst waiting we were talking to a lovely man, he was 87 (didn't look a day over 70) but he had lost his wife 8 weeks ago. "I'm not used to it yet, being on my own. We married for 61 years"...he cried, we cried. I can't begin to imagine what that must feel like.
Go tell your loved ones you love them whether you've been together 60 weeks or 60 years. Just do it.
As the heading suggests, tomorrow is a day of uber planning for me and yes, yes. I will plan to blog!
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