...given their second drink of the day and my caring role instantly kicked in again 'cos my carer was snoring his head off by the time I stumbled back into the living room. Other than the washing up and making drinks for my carer, I can recover now until bedtime. I need to let my legs recover from so much standing up and not collapsing onto the floor while I made our lunch first though.
He's just woken up and wants a drink, so I'd best go and do that while I put my safety at risk again I suppose.
BFN.
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