Fiona's Quiet Life

yes­ter­day i felt too ill to blog or indeed do anything,them upstairs left a bowl of homemade spa­ghetti bolognaise on my door­step which i ate with great rel­ish. this is the fifth dose of the com­mon cold i have had since Basil died, i never had as many before.

col­lec­ted Gor­don at Glas­gow Cent­ral sta­tion at 7.15 am he flew from Aal­borg to Lon­don and came up on last nights sleeper train.

we went to see mother , she now is breath­ing fast but shal­lowly, her eyes are half open but she doesn’t seem to see any­thing then we walked to the shops as he wanted a news­pa­per and i had run out of milk.

col­lec­ted his daugh­ter Laura from queen street sta­tion and went back to sit with mother, no change in her for bet­ter or worse.

the work­men have fin­ished my en suite bath­room so i can have my bed­room back thank heav­ens as i was going to have to sleep on the floor otherwise.….there is no door on it yet as the ward­robe man is going to put match­ing doors on it and build the ward­robes either side of it.

it looks great though.

them we took Laura to the sta­tion there was thun­der and light­ning but no rain., we dropped her at the sta­tion and were on the way to get a carry out curry when she phoned Gordon’s mobile and said there were no trains as there had been a land­slide on to the track, she walked to the bus sta­tion but i said i would drive her to Edin­burgh which was a good thing as all the buses were full and there was a huge queue.….…..so we went to Edin­burgh and dropped her in Han­over street where her boy­friend was wait­ing and we went for a pizza, i was very hungry by then , it tasted great.

not feel­ing too bad but ooh my head aches.

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