...exercises done and dusted for the day.
Steve's rearranged a delivery that was due tomorrow so that it's coming on Monday now and is expecting me to answer the door to that too, just like his prescription while I was in the middle of my exercises.
I've already gone over the 5 hours of care for him today and I've only got 2 hours left to hit double time for the second time this week, so it's looking like today will be a 12 hour day and I'll have hit the minimum by bed-time tomorrow. My carer, OTOH, has cared for me for 7 minutes so far this week so he's still got the best part of 35 hours to care for me in the next 5 days to even hit the minimum required. I'm hoping I'll get an hour's care out of him on Friday when he puts Patrick's batteries in and takes them out for me when I get home, but he'll still owe me well over 30 hours of care by the weekend even if he cooks every meal between now and bed-time on Sunday.
I've asked him to keep a spreadsheet of his care of me, but he's conveniently forgotten over the last two days, so it's a good job I'm doing it, innit.
I've gotta remember to clear my browser caches in preparation for tomorrow's weekly virus scan and then the back-ups 'cos I've totally forgotten for the last several weeks - woops!
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