A difficult week. Last Sunday (25th) weather was ok, I think. Got back from church – where was quite a thin congregation and I played in the band – feeling pretty ill and went to bed. Not sure: I may have just lain on it. Slept a bit. Some pain in stomach. Headache, etc etc. Dot looked after me. Eventually she came to bed and we went to sleep.

Monday (Bank Holiday) – Weather pretty nondescript, but dry till evening. Woke with temperature up. Dot dropped me at walk-in centre, and I spent two hours waiting to be seen (initially thought it would be longer). Very good nurse practitioner prescribed antibiotics and cream and told me to go to doctor’s first thing tomorrow to get more detailed blood test. She sent them a message, which should make things easier. Seemed to think it was mainly a UTI.
Dot met me (she had been in John Lewis after initially returning home) and we walked home. Had cheese sandwich and watched last two episodes of Long Bright River, which was very good, if a bit slow at times. Then feeling pretty grotty so went to bed and slept a bit. Dot did me a fried egg and toast, and we watched a good programme on Scandinavia – primarily Finland. Then watched football. David FaceTimed with Oliver and we had a chat. Apparently Chrissy & Co have colds. Anna, returning home from New York, apparently has Covid.
Tuesday – Pretty wet, especially later. Tried to ring surgery at 8, made 17th in the queue and then noticed that I already had am messages giving me an appointment at 11.10. Amazing efficiency, presumably as a result of the walk-in centre’s message. The appointment was with Emma, my favourite Thorpewood nurse, but it turned out it was just to take blood. I have another appointment on Friday to get the results – at Dussindale (later changed to Thorpewood). Felt a bit better during the day, though still very tired, and I lay down during the afternoon. Des brought plants over for charity project at church and later came again to tell us our car boot was open. Nothing taken, though. Dot had been to shops earlier. Watched first two episodes of Series 4 of Clarkson’s Farm. Very good. Pity about some of the language. Also first part of a documentary about Jane Austen.
Wednesday – Very wet to start with, but dry later. Fairly warm. Helped Dot load car with plants to take to church for planting by charity. When she got there it poured with rain for ten minutes; so she had to wait in the car till it relented. Plants were appreciated though. Tim-free Bible study with Debbie, Ellie, Steven. Judy was at the funeral of her husband’s second wife and had left her car in our drive. She picked it up about 3pm – all went well.
Meanwhile Mark has had new windows and a new front door installed: the door looks particularly good, and it all took less than two days. Even John was impressed. Dot and I watched Death Valley, a new comic crime series which I rather liked. Stars Timothy Spall. Nova arrived too late to go with Janet and Dot to violin rehearsal; so I gave her a lift. I think she now feels an eternal obligation.
Thursday – Warm and dry but a little windy. Very quiet. Dot did some work in the garden. I gradually improved healthwise through the day and risked not taking my final paracetamol. Tidied my room up in the afternoon and chose some hymns for Sunday (after sleeping for a while post-prandially). We have new harder pillows – well we’ve had them for a while but not used them. They seem good. Bridget came to clean about 4pm – seemed very perky and full of ideas. Des brought us fish and chips at 7pm, and we watched a couple more episodes of Clarkson’s Farm. I walked over to the station to get cash out and somehow, with a little indoor walking, brought up the 4000.




