I said the bump wasn't so bad, it was dark and raining, it was bad, no one hurt, that's the important thing, it really is, but well, my poor lovely car was hurt I can tell you.
My beloved R was a little better today, his mood, not brilliant, and he has a perfect and absolute right but it hurts to see him so depressed, but he was a little betetr today.
We talked a little, not too much but he told me to have faith in him I told him it was never in question, never, I will, as always reserve the right to nag him though, I will nag about that cough I want seen to, I want him to tell the medics he has it, I will nag him about how much he eats, I KNOW I know he can't eat, I know but the little he CAN eat, he has to now factually, he can't take his chemo on an empty stomach, I am carefully watching his fluids, the one day he had one cup of tea all day was noted and no more, never again, when I am having a cuppa, he will join me with something, anything, whatever he will have but he'll have something.
He won't resent me mind, I always nag him about stuff, no need to stop now, is there?