Tales From The Crypt - Wednesday 11th August 2021
A lot of things can happen When you're walking down the street But it never fails to amaze me When people that I meet Say, well I'll see you later... I just answer how? How will you see me later When you can't see me now? It being a working day, I'll probably not have much to say, my head being filled by work, rather than play. E's feed pump is playing silly buggers and the primer button seems to have decided enough is enough (I know the feeling) and one of the carers tells me, "I can only hold the button down by using my nail" and we agree that I'll get in touch with Abbot and hopefully arrange a replacement. Change is required. Big change. Mid-afternoon son #3 arrives home from his week in Brighton - he's had a good time, but says he only managed to get in the sea on one day. If his mum had been with him, she'd have been in the sea every day - she never let anything like rain or cold to stop her at least paddling in the sea: the sea was like...