The day after the paramedics…

Found on Facebook

I have been annoyed by the attitude of the paramedic last night. What a waste of my thoughts. To a paramedic everything is black and white. I can talk to my doctor anytime time I choose. I can get a nebuliser just like that. They don’t ask how long Martin has lived here. They assume all is A OK. and they know everything.

Apart from the ones that say I know my condition best. They are fantastic.

I watched a Bluetit feed in my garden yesterday. It was magical. I didn’t have my camera with me. Much colder today.