What a b*!*** morning. As usual I was up at 6am only to find heating, which had been service only yesterday, hadn’t come on so had to put it on manually to get heat and hot water. Then of course just as I finish my shower in comes Pauline and the usual accident in her pull-ups so had to sort her out with toilet then shower and once she was settled with breakfast and meds I had to put my skin ointments and emmolients, or slap as I call it on and then get dressed.
After my breakfast it was clean and replace batteries in my hearing aids followed by doing the medicine blister packs for next week, a job that just takes ages. In the midst of this Pauline goes to the loo and yes, another accident so upstairs to sort it all out and get her clean pull-ups and leggings. During all this I had also put a wash in the machine which eventually had to be put on the landing airer so more trips up stairs. Her son then arrives to sit and wait for me/her to make conversation while I phone British Gas to get the fitter back and fix heating and of course get the worst phone operator I have ever come across and not understanding most of what he says, so the call is prolonged and stressful but eventually agreed an engineers will call some time today so we are housebound now!
What makes that worse was I then tried to reset the thermostat again and Bingo, it worked, but oh dear, no way of contacting the engineer to cancel.
So, by mid morning I an exhausted and truly stressed pus disappointed we can’t attend a memory group this afternoon that we have on alternate Saturdays which I was looking forward to. Ah well the sun is shining for a change 😆