When I got home today Tony told me Edna had rung - something about a hopsital appointment she thought was tomorrow. I rang her back and she had found the letter from the mental health trust about her apppintment on the 4th (Friday) She thought it was tomorrow.
I reassured her, told her I would ring her to remind her on Friday morning. Then she came out with the immortal words
'Oh Sally I do get in such a muddle - I really really need someone to help me with things'
I have said I am happy to do it and and have said I will pop across tomorrow to see her. I was going to go across tomorrow anyway. Hopefully she wont have chnaged her mind by the time I get there and we can actually get some things sorted out.
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