WHAT A FRUSTRATING DAY!!

Charles needed to go to eye casualty and I had my appointment with Mr Fig. We spent over four hours waiting to be seen, although I was in and out before Charles was seen at all. Eventually went down to get his prescription, only to discover that it had the wrong name on it, so had to trek all the way back to the eye department again. On this occasion I actually didn't need a new prescription and all appears to be clear as far as my left eye's concerned, but I do still need to take the anti-coldsore meds every day. Rushed home to try and make up for lost time in the kitchen and have just about managed to catch up. I have however eaten far too much shepherds pie and am feeling extremely uncomfortable now. Bill is spending his last night with us. He's going to work at the house tomorrow and then head back to Yorkshire. He's clearly relishing the thought of going back to school on Monday! NOT!!