Visiting a relative of mine in hospital this afternoon my wife was lively and joined in the conversation with ease. There were a few familiar confabulations and unlikely tales but it seemed that the other visitors hardly noticed any difference in her. Yet this morning she was walking around oblivious to the smell from her soiled clothing. I had to help her to wash herself and get changed, not without a few tears from her. Then all the way back from the hospital she was worked up about the dog being left on his own, although it was for just over 2 hours in total. Now she is wondering what time ‘knacker Ned’ (perhaps my alter ego) will be home to walk the dog.
It is astonishing how quickly she can change. If ever I doubted that ‘hostess mode’ was real, I’ve seen it in operation today at the hospital.
It is astonishing how quickly she can change. If ever I doubted that ‘hostess mode’ was real, I’ve seen it in operation today at the hospital.
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