Good nearly afternoon Ladies and Gentlemen by the time I finish this diatribe it will be afternoon so those ov a picky nature can whatever
Blood sugars this morning were 5.9
Our Mordor dwelling youngest son and his wife called in to see Mrs J and myself yesterday evening, it was a pleasant surprise, but they left swiftly , heading back to Mordor before the M4 closed. Mordor is name for London.
Mrs J is managing to use her broken and plastered arm a little more and slowly gaining confidence in what is achievable and what isn’t. This is easing my burden, but I still know I am her personal slave and likely to remain so for the next few decades or so it seems. Luckily Mrs J still has all her own teeth ( fangs ) so I don’t have to chew her food for her……
Stay safe all.