Apologies for the late post. Just at the moment when I sat down to my PC, my mother took a fall in the loo, and it took the nice young woman next door and me almost two hours to somehow get her out of there and into bed. I'm still scared out of my wits, but it seems that we've been lucky - or our guardian angels are quite extraordinary. Still, it was a harrowing experience.
Oh my god, what a scare, I'm so glad you had help and were able to get her into bed. I hope she's not too bruised and hurting. Is it possible to have someone come check if everything is OK?
Bathrooms are dangerous--I think they should all come equipped with grab bars nowadays.
I just read your other post. What an awful thing to happen. I'm so glad your mum is all right. She's going to be pretty sore tomorrow, so I hope she will still be okay recovering at home.
Yeah, she's badly bruised, the poor thing. I hope we can manage it without any doctors or paramedics. That definitely isn't advisable for such an old person.
Oh my goodness - I have been there and it is scary, and not easy to get someone up when they are kind of wedged in beside the loo. So glad she is ok and in bed now.
I took a few days off, my Moritz the cat died on Sunday night, his kidneys failed. He had a great run, 16 years, and I can say he truly lived his best life, he was a happy cat. Still it's hard. And I think the sadness of his passing has gotten all tangled up for me with the dispiriting times we're in, the lives lost to shortsightedness and willful stupidity. How are we supposed to function normally in this horrible morass.
So no writing, but I wanted to get back to work. Spent time this morning editing and transcribing old notes--more busy work than anything else, but close enough.
Sorry to hear it about the cat; I can understand how dispiriting such a loss can be, above the general mess in which we're living right now. It is great that you could at least do some editing and transcribing; such things can distract one from the general unpleasantness.
Oh, E. I'm so sorry to hear about poor Moritz. But he did indeed have a great run. I wish I could take this sadness from you. Busy work is good at times like this, it's good you are able to do some of that. Sending love and a hug.
The horrible times make writing so difficult, losing your cat now as well is very sad, and no wonder you don't feel able to write. I am glad you have been able to keep yourself busy today, though.
Two hours on the WIP today. I got tangled up in re-re-re-re-vising a couple of scenes. Trying a few different things with dreams and hallucinations, trying to make it readable. I'm not happy with it. But I get an A for effort.
Only 300 words today - but they are good words, if you know what I mean. I know where this chapter is going, I am just letting the characters sit and chat for a while!
That's what I reckon - they are all sitting around chatting, and all I need from them is to finish by about midnight their time and settle down to sleep :)
Nothing... I had a bit of an accident (tripped on a concrete path) and while I'm okay, really only bruised and shaken, my arm's a bit sore so I am finding typing slow and stiff. I'll catch up on comments in a day or two.
I had put off writing all day due to various stressors, but Critical Role was kind enough to have technical difficulties and start 23 minutes late - just long enough for me to add a couple hundred words to my WIP. :D
I was quite busy last night, just mostly not with writing - I went for a walk before dinner, because I was busy at lunchtime when I usually walk, and learnt some of last week's dancing from the videos, since the class wouldn't let me in at the time, and played the poor fiddle, and discovered an Age of Sail post which was finished except for the pictures and put them in, and then I wrote a bit about a river. 109 words, after some trouble with closed bridges and diversions.
I had really meant to leave the path and have a look at the little peninsula which holds Colinton church, which the path cuts off, but staying on the path seemed difficult enough, and I just headed on until I found myself unexpectedly at the start of a long tunnel.
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on 2020-07-16 07:20 pm (UTC)Bathrooms are dangerous--I think they should all come equipped with grab bars nowadays.
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on 2020-07-16 07:57 pm (UTC)I don't think our loo is big enough to install grab bars, though.
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on 2020-07-16 07:14 pm (UTC)So no writing, but I wanted to get back to work. Spent time this morning editing and transcribing old notes--more busy work than anything else, but close enough.
Hopefully will get more done tomorrow.
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on 2020-07-16 09:42 pm (UTC)The horrible times make writing so difficult, losing your cat now as well is very sad, and no wonder you don't feel able to write. I am glad you have been able to keep yourself busy today, though.
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on 2020-07-16 08:56 pm (UTC)I will be gone for a few days. See you on Monday.
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on 2020-07-16 09:44 pm (UTC)See you on Monday - have a good weekend.
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on 2020-07-17 12:53 pm (UTC)Have fun!
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on 2020-07-17 08:34 am (UTC)I had really meant to leave the path and have a look at the little peninsula which holds Colinton church, which the path cuts off, but staying on the path seemed difficult enough, and I just headed on until I found myself unexpectedly at the start of a long tunnel.
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