Ladies Who Lunch

 


I met my friend Colin in Chester and we watched the cormorants on the Dee for an age, before the clouds blew over from Wales. 
We had lunch in the popular Marmalade Cafe and chatted like the two old queens we are.


Chester is only 30 minutes away from Trelawnyd driving slow, so it’s lovely to know I’ve got a city on my doorstep. 

Roger has got over his nerves with most things unknown now, but was scared by a thunderstorm last night so hid away with Mary at his side in his crate until things quietened down.



“ No George it’s not the peas, it’s the last thirty years!”


In December I ended a friendship .
I ended it ostensibly due to one spoken word 
One word which underlined , to me , that there was no respect in the relationship.
All this, I know is purposely vague

Relationships often end messily 
An amalgam of things generally 
But with a straw that broke the camels’ back

Fa venire l’acquolina in bocca



 After walking the dogs, I slept heavily until 3pm
I must have needed the sleep , for I woke cuddling Albert which never happens when we are both conscious. 
Subsequently I’m on catch up.
The place looks like Coventry after the bombing. 
Having a new puppy is like having a toddler without a nappy and this compounded with night shifts mean than the cottage looks, well rather grubby.
I drove to Sainsbury’s listening to the seven minute Last Resort by The Eagles 
And sang it all the way through.
I bought healthy
Mozzarella, Basil, huge organic tomatoes and a small Italian ciabatta. 
Chic Eleanor caught me by the fruit aisle and peered into my trolley
Fa Venice l’acquolina in bocca” she purred
She’s taught me that phrase before.

I came home and made proper coffee in the Moka pot. 
I gave each one of the dogs a pigs ear ( Dorothy always has two as her mouth is bigger) so I’ve got, I reckon a good 15 minutes piece until they start demanding again.
I pour my coffee and sit at the table 
I need a few minutes to write my blog and chill.
I note I have written several syringe driver readings on my hand in pen
You can always tell a hospice nurse when you see them, written above the glove line.

There’s a Trelawnyd Community Association meeting at 5.30 and because of the brief rain we had everything feels humid and sticky.
I need a shower too
But not before coffee and kitchen table time.
Dorothy kicks the cat flap in a diva anger strop and I let her in. 
Villager Jim is standing outside the cottage on two sticks 
I haven’t seen him since before lockdown. 
He wasn’t well then
We chatted for a while 
“ Apparantly I have  early onset Alzheimer’s John” he told me
“ You remembered my name after three years” I reminded him
“ Oh yes I did” he said rather pleased with himself.
Roger threw up his pigs ear onto the patio and Dorothy gleefully sucked it up.
I took my coffee and ipad into the living room, pigs ear smell is revolting

Winifred’s Rubber chicken lies forlorn on the carpet.
And from the kitchen I can hear Mary chasing Roger outside in order to bark a welcome to another passerby…Dorothy joins in because she feels she should 

Nothing is still except the chicken

I may light the log burner tonight

Winter Is Coming

 


As Carrie Bradshaw would say And Just Like That…..it’s autumn.
It’s seventeen minutes past six and it’s not yet dawn.
Where did the summer go?
I’ve booked the chimney sweep, and ordered the logs 
And the Bake Off have another motley group of 12 for us to either love or hate over the next few months.
The Christmas request rota is up at work 
The WalkingDead returns for its finale 
And I’ve already sorted through my jumper drawer trying to find ones that will fit.

Where has the year gone? 
Lockdown seems a million miles away now but the memories of isolation make us feed on company more more than we ever did. 
I’ll filling my diary with stuff and I have a list of things to do around the cottage for my last holiday of the year the week after next.

Cooking



 I’m on a couple of nights, tonight and Saturday and have spent the morning cooking.
I’m back on a healthy eating diet so have cooked some healthy meals to enjoy when I’m at work.
This morning it’s a katsu curried king prawns with udon noodles and stir fry.
Chicken and crispy potato salad with yogurt 
And garlic prawn, avocado and chicken sushi.
Each one can be split into two meals and are just as nice cold as when heated.
Sweet stuff is a box of sliced mango

I love making sushi. 
It’s mindful and careful and precise 
I love the smell of the shaoxing Rice Wine which infuses each piece 
The kitchen is filled with the scent of it

Chester



 I spent much of the morning in urology outpatients 
I never tell staff that I’m a nurse, I’m funny like that, I feign ignorance and watch everything like a welsh terrier. 
The consultant was nice enough 
I didn’t think much of the nurse I met. 

This afternoon, I went to Chester to see the Welsh horror movie The Feast , which was so dire, I left after an hour .
A friend texted me a simple, sad message about him starting radiotherapy  and I was glad I walked out of the cinema . I hurried out of the Storyhouse and sat in the sun , in the Cathedral grounds 

And we talked a long talk 

Cushions


 Mrs Trellis caught me hanging my underpants on the garden bushes this morning. 
I don’t need a washing line as I tend to wash small loads at 30 degrees.
I tell you this as a bit of fluffing.
She was walking Blue who has matured into a calm elderly greyhound with a graceful neck, and as Mrs Trellis has shrunk a little with age , I always think that when she walks him he resembles a large alpaca rather than a dog, so noticeable the change in height.
I asked her how old Blue was and she told me that he was eleven .
He looks good” I told her 
“ He eats what I eat “ she told me as way as an explanation 
“He had porridge for breakfast”

I met chic Eleanor for brunch which was lovely ( the meeting not the food) and caught up with her news. 
I haven’t seen her for a couple of months and she looked relaxed and radiant 
We arranged to go out for dinner with some mutual friends soon.

And that’s about it for today so far.
I popped to see my sister, bought some nice cushions from TK MAX and did grocery shopping, 
I also washed the dog throws and hung them in the sun on the field gate, watered my laburnum and walked the dogs twice, both times holding three leads in one hand!

Blogger is playing up again 


Square Eyes

 Managed to get to the Community Council meeting at the Hall tonight to co represent the community Association support for the hall.
Got home as it was getting dark after the meeting 
It’s been a nice sunny relaxing day 

Roger is watching Master Chef tonight
He’s a total tv addict