Isn't it kind of comforting when a doctor assures you, in a calm, friendly voice, that you'll be "as right as rain in a day or two", and adds, with a smile, that you'll be "completely back to normal, if there is such a thing (!)".
I almost think his (or her!) words of comfort are as good as a pill just in themselves, if that makes sense! It sounds crazy, I admit, but did you see yesterday's local "Onion News for East Hampshire", which my medium-to-long-suffering wife Lois and I "devoured", as per usual (!), from cover to cover?
Get your copy of yesterday's print version out of the trash and at once. Do it now! And check out page 94 !
And mine and Lois's guess is that Megan's pain did disappear yesterday, and we believe that purely and simply because the news coming out of Betty Mundy's Bottom this morning makes no mention of Megan's case. So, in other words, just one more triumph for local medic Wayne McMahon, and one more proof, if proof were needed, of "
the power of positive thinking", as writer Norman Vincent Peale once put it!
Norman Vincent Peale's game-changing
"The Power of Positive Thinking"
We don't know for sure about Megan, but, certainly, life for Lois and me is slowly getting back to normal today, after the whirlwind of the last couple of weeks, which, admittedly, felt a little like being run over by a 15 ton steamroller, at times (!). Our particular "steamroller" was a 16-day visit by our dear daughter Sarah, her husband Francis, and their 12-year-old twin daughters Lily and Jessica, who all flew in from Perth, Australia on July 19th and flew out again yesterday, leaving our house at the unearthly hour of 6am for the drive to London's Heathrow Airport and the 18-hour nonstop flight back to Perth.
flashback to yesterday: our daughter Sarah, husband Francis and their
12-year-old twin daughters Lily and Jessica leave our house at the unearthly hour
of 6am for the drive to Heathrow Airport and the 18-hour flight home to Australia
Today, the first full day after Sarah and family's departure, there is laundry to be done, certainly, and "in spades", what with all the bedsheets etc! However, after another batch of washed clothes gets hung out on our rotary washing-line, Lois and I can at last resume our normal pattern of a daily walk in the morning followed by an afternoon in bed, a pattern which we were forced to abandon while our visitors were staying here - for obvious reasons !!!!
So, this morning, as soon as we can get that washing out, we're back in the long grass of Old Man Lowsley's Farm, before you can say "Jack Robinson", which is nice! And today, we even log a sighting of a plucky little lathyrus odoratus, or "sweet pea" to you and me (!), amongst all the bracken etc, a sighting officially confirmed by the shiny new "Plantnet" app on my little Samsung, so it must be right haha !!!!
today for Lois and me is "the first day of the rest of our lives" (!),
as we wash and dry all the dirty sheets, and then go for a bracing
walk over Old Man Lowsley's Farm, checking on the wild flowers
And suddenly, our life together becomes 'all normal' again, and all's right with the world after our afternoon in bed, at least!
We're feeling a bit naughty this afternoon because, on our morning walk, we had picked a few blackberries just growing there on the bushes, and I'm afraid we gobbled them down on the spot, somewhat guiltily, I have to add!
"Psst - want a couple of blackberries?", asks Lois, whispering
in my ear. And then she adds, to reassure me, "Nobody's gonna see!!!!"
But, "Why the guilt, just over a bunch of blackberries, Colin?", I hear you cry!
Well, seeing as how you're obviously "gagging" to know (!), it's like this...! While Sarah and family were with us during the last couple of weeks, we were made to listen to some of our son-in-law Francis's educational "health and safety briefings", mainly directed to the twins, but which we later discovered were also intended for Lois and me (!).
flashback to Thursday: our son-in-law Francis, on the Thames Embankment,
London, giving a "health and safety" briefing to our daughter Sarah
and their 12-year-old twin daughters at the start of our day-trip to London
Lois told me later that, during the family's 16-day visit here, she had picked some blackberries from a bush in the park and she had offered them to the twins, only to be told by Francis that he'd "rather they were washed first", and Lois told me she had felt absolutely crushed (!).
And, she told me also, that it made it even more crushing to know that Francis was probably right, as usual !!!!
flashback to last Saturday, and the twins' 12th birthday: Francis giving a quick
"health and safety" briefing before the lighting of candles on the birthday cake
Lois and I love our son-in-law Francis dearly, but, although not a schoolteacher himself, he's the son of two school headteachers, and you know what teachers are like! And I should certainly know that very well too, as the son of a headteacher myself, would you believe! And Lois and I think that Francis would probably have become a headteacher too, if he hadn't been held back by his unfortunate dyslexia.
Poor Francis !!!!!!!
20:00 And this evening, for Lois and me, another sign of the return of normalcy, is that we get a chance to watch some ordinary "telly", which we haven't had the chance to do while Sarah and family were around.
While we were in a charity shop in Farnham the other day, over the county line in Surrey, Lois had secretly bought the twins a DVD from the "Nanny McPhee" series, the kids fantasy films starring Emma Thompson, Colin Firth and Angela Lansbury etc - you know the one !!!
You know !!!!! After the unexpected death of his wife, widower Colin Firth hires a nanny with magical powers (Emma Thompson) to help control his 7 mischievous children - you must have heard about it!!!
Lois thought the film would be "just the ticket" to watch with the twins one evening, but she was again "crushed" to find out that they'd rather see episodes of reality show "The Apprentice", their favourite series, fronted by the terrifying Lord Sugar, and all about contestants trying to start up their own businesses etc.
What a crazy world we live in !!!!!!
Tonight it's just Lois and me on our ownsome (!), so we can watch a programme from the new series of Only Connect, which tests lateral thinking, and which is fronted by the even more terrifying Victoria Coren Mitchell (!).
At last something to give our brains a work-out - hurrah!!!
Can you spot the link between these 4 seemingly unrelated things? One contestant thinks he can!
Well, he's sort of right, it turns out, but it's specifically November 11th, that's the key date for them all. Lois and I didn't know about the Catholic Northern Europe thing or about Polish Independence Day. We knew about the two minutes silence for the dead in two world wars, but the real mystery item is the South Korean custom of eating 11 packets of chocolate sticks on that date every year.
Presenter Victoria Coren-Mitchell explains:
The idea is for children to see how many of these Pepero chocolate sticks you can eat on 11/11 between 11:11 in the morning and 12 hours later. The image is that of children trying to grow up tall and thin like a Pepero stick.
There's a problem with all this, however, as Victoria indicates:
What a crazy world we live in !!!!
[You've done that one once already today! - Ed]
22:00 Back into bed, but with half an eye on our smartphones again: our other daughter, Alison, is jetting off from London's Gatwick Airport to Mauritius tonight, with husband Edward and their 3 teenage kids Josie (18), Rosalind (17) and Isaac (14), for a fortnight's holiday.
Yikes!!!!
"Has the whole world gone stark, staring mad?", we ask ourselves!
[No, just you two 'noggins', I think you'll find ! - Ed]
Zzzzzzzzzzzzz!!!!!