Two more days to go,
before I’m free I, hope, of deafness in my right ear. It really is getting me
down now. If I could see, it would be bearable, but I use my hearing for
seeing, so I’m double blind now.
People near me, sound miles away, so it’s hard to judge
people. I use my hearing to tell when I am near a building, can’t right now.
Some blind people hear steps and posts, as the air around the items, sounds
different. I can’t do that and today I went to the town, with Hub.
Didn’t take Wagga, bless her, and just held onto Hub as best
as I could.
The bus going and coming home was like a vessel of madness.
So many, too many people.
We didn’t get to sit together on the way there, but that was
OK, at least we got a seat.
We did our normal banking and this time, no balloons and a
clear way in. That bank has to be the oddest bank in the UK. The people are
like barrow boys from London. So market sellers. Not at all like bank workers.
Out of there and into our next shop. Then onto the hair
dressers. Hub got his hair cut and I got my fringe done. I had to hold onto LC
and she was fantastic. She just lay there as I got my hair cut.
Out of there went for some food to bring home for lunch and
back to the bus.
We didn’t wait long today before one came. Oh the heat again
is too hot. The bus was cool and out of there, home, and a needed cup of tea
and lunch. I don’t know where my teen is, thought he would be home from work
for a break, but not answering his phone so God knows.
He was asked to work tomorrow, well he wants to go to his
girlfriends, and so if they insist, and he says no, he may not be at work.
Sitting here the birds are going wild on the berries at the
bottom of the garden. There must be at least twenty of them. A high pitch
tweet.
We are out tonight with our neighbours. I have spoken to the
Husband many times, but never the wife. He is a good guy, really kind. So
another meal tonight, I really want to lose weight, but at this rate? It aint
gun a happen? Hahahahaha
Hub is playing piano tomorrow at church. He really needs to rehearse,
but he just doesn’t want to? It’s really too hot to do anything.
Later gators. X
Two more days to go,
before I’m free I, hope, of deafness in my right ear. It really is getting me
down now. If I could see, it would be bearable, but I use my hearing for
seeing, so I’m double blind now.
People near me, sound miles away, so it’s hard to judge
people. I use my hearing to tell when I am near a building, can’t right now.
Some blind people hear steps and posts, as the air around the items, sounds
different. I can’t do that and today I went to the town, with Hub.
Didn’t take Wagga, bless her, and just held onto Hub as best
as I could.
The bus going and coming home was like a vessel of madness.
So many, too many people.
We didn’t get to sit together on the way there, but that was
OK, at least we got a seat.
We did our normal banking and this time, no balloons and a
clear way in. That bank has to be the oddest bank in the UK. The people are
like barrow boys from London. So market sellers. Not at all like bank workers.
Out of there and into our next shop. Then onto the hair
dressers. Hub got his hair cut and I got my fringe done. I had to hold onto LC
and she was fantastic. She just lay there as I got my hair cut.
Out of there went for some food to bring home for lunch and
back to the bus.
We didn’t wait long today before one came. Oh the heat again
is too hot. The bus was cool and out of there, home, and a needed cup of tea
and lunch. I don’t know where my teen is, thought he would be home from work
for a break, but not answering his phone so God knows.
He was asked to work tomorrow, well he wants to go to his
girlfriends, and so if they insist, and he says no, he may not be at work.
Sitting here the birds are going wild on the berries at the
bottom of the garden. There must be at least twenty of them. A high pitch
tweet.
We are out tonight with our neighbours. I have spoken to the
Husband many times, but never the wife. He is a good guy, really kind. So
another meal tonight, I really want to lose weight, but at this rate? It aint
gun a happen? Hahahahaha
Hub is playing piano tomorrow at church. He really needs to rehearse,
but he just doesn’t want to? It’s really too hot to do anything.
Later gators. X
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