A day of silver linings as we search for Mother’s new home.
Firstly, we were at the hospital when a nurse from the tissue viabilty team came around, so we know Mother’s latest pressure sore is granulating nicely.
Secondly, we went to see a care home with nursing that we liked, though the location makes my heart sink.
Thirdly, I cooked us omelettes for lunch with our fresh eggs and vegetables, then peaches and melon for pud. Yum!
Fourthly, Not Cat is increasingly comfortable with and welcoming to Aunt.
Fifthly, we went to Ely to look at at another home and the skyline was magnificent, and the colours magical. We rejected the home as not suitable for Mother, but the staff were a delight.
Sixthly, our good family friend has promised to take aunt to visit Mother while I am working next week, and on a course the week after.
Seventhly, I’ve just made a mean ratatouille for tomorrow.
Eighthly, I got online in Mother’s flat!
Ninthly, we learned that the cleaner who can’t clean is to take charge of the kitchen at the scheme. If Mother were returning here I’d be doing my pieces. But that’s one problem I shan’t have to deal with.
Tenthly, I took some pictures of Not Cat and flowers in the garden at the scheme which made us smile. Fingers crossed I can post…