I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, there’s something to be said for not knowing you’re poorly.

I’ve just been watching Dulcie through the window, sitting in the garden in the pale winter sunshine. She’s bright, she’s alert, she’s interested in what’s going on around her. If I didn’t know about her illness, I would think she was perfectly  OK.

I fear I’m kidding myself, things can’t go on like this indefinitely. So I try to take one day at a time, and today is a good day.

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