waiting

Ok, so here I am, waiting in for people to come collect things, like beds, mattresses & wheelchairs. I’ve had two phone calls, one about the funeral, and one asking to speak to Tom. I’ve had better days.

On the plus side I’m here with Ulrick, he’s getting a bit clingy, I think he misses Tom & Lady. I know I do.

It’s gone 12 and no one is here yet, I’m starting to think they may not be coming. We have a room full of things that could be used by someone else. Ho hum.