Day One Hundred and Thirty One - Lunches

More blackberries for me this morning. I’m gonna wait until tomorrow to eat them because I hope I might even be able to pick some more. Solo walk this morning. Didn’t talk to anybody. I did see Sue but she didn’t stop to talk. Fair enough. I might have talked too much. I’m not used to it. Usually I’m a listener. Except when I’m writing. I talk too much then!

My sister went round to her friend’s home in Twickenham yesterday. She went through the house to the garden and ate the lunch that her friend prepared. She feels it is a milestone because she hadn’t felt able to do that up to now. She said she also used her friend’s loo and it was spotless and there were sprays everywhere for people to use.

My brother’s wife is down with her mother waiting for the new carer to start in August. That means their son is home alone. It’s not as bad as it sounds because he is nearly 30! So my brother asked his son if he was happy for him to come into the house. And his son agreed and then invited his dad to lunch because he’d made a quiche! They ate it in the garden. I thought that was lovely. And then they went out for a ride  somewhere in the car which they were happy to do. My nephew sat in the back so that they maintained some social distance.

All of this sounds as if people are moving on. Sadly I’m not. I sense it may become a problem. But I’m not sure what to do. 😞