Great news from Nursey.

Fresh pink scar tissue meaning no more bandaging...
Then Nursey and me peering down onto mum's foot cradling it like something newborn. Aaaaah. Only fly in the ointment...toe nails need more pruning.
And so...after exchanging jokey views about pliers, diuretics and the weather the jolly nurse left.

Talking of water...my drain is so blocked.
Already been outside in rubber gloves giving it what-for with a metal pole but so far zilch. Not gone down an inch. I hate grey water.

But let's not be downhearted it's Super Tuesday and all is well:)