Today the Fox starts a regime of regular
physiotherapy trips to the hospital. Fortunately he has to attend the local
hospital in Morecambe. I am assuming they will decide regular treatment will be
needed as both the doctor & the practice physio reckon physiotherapy will
help his hip problems.
As for tomorrow, then it will be my turn to
go for a pre-Christmas smarten-up i.e. a trip to the hairdresser. Much as I
hate these visits, I will admit as someone nearly 60 years old, I do feel
shorter hair suits me better & I do feel the need to look a bit smarter
when I no longer feel I can rely on good health to make me look good.
This morning we received one of our mystery
cards. All the neighbours tend to send Christmas cards to each other regardless
of whether they know each other personally, a symbol of good will to each other
at least. Yesterday we had one from Jim & Theresa. Jim & Theresa? Who
are they? They had at least had the sense to put their address on the card. This morning’s card is from Andrea. She
unfortunately has not but a house number on the card. Next time I see Fran or
one of the other neighbours I will have to ask them. I suspect it is the new
neighbour who moved in only last month. I thought it was a couple but it may be
a single person with adult children who often visit. A bit of detective work is
clearly needed.
Christmas definitely seems to on its way.
Increasingly houses seem to be being bedecked with coloured lights. Santas
climb up to chimney pots. Reindeer run across house fronts, pulling sleighs
full of parcels. Next door, a Christmas tree which was cut down due to the
recent storm now stands in the front garden with lights a-flashing. We’ve yet
to get our decorations down. So far our only concession to Christmas is the
putting up of the cards - as one friend commented they’re a bit of glitter in
themselves. Once our new home help has been on Thursday, we’ll get the tree up.
But first will be the big food hunt. I’m
hoping to get the majority of the food this week as so avoid the worst of the
crowds & queues which are sure to be everywhere next week. We’re having a
quiet Christmas at home, just the two of us. We will indulge in the treats we
like, not necessarily the traditional ones. So, for example, we will have a
cherry cheesecake rather than plum pudding. We will have some turkey but not
the roast. That I will do a few days before. We’ve even bought some champagne
& Chablis for the occasion now I’m once more indulging in a little wine.
Christmas is definitely on its way…
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