TWENTY SEVENTEEN - PART FOUR

                                       TWENTY SEVENTEEN                 - PART FOUR

   Hello folks,  

   It is now 17th January, I          have an appointment        with the specialist re "Warfarin"  Have done bloodtests and start treatment at 7.30 pm. Must have two blood tests a week and when correct dose is reached will only have one per month.

Wednesday 18th  We hear a crash from the vicinity of the kitchen and Charmaine shows us that a panel of the ceiling has now collapsed in the pantry.  I am not feeling too good healthwise.

Friday 20th, Message from Andy on Whatsapp - he is unable to install built-in-cupboards tomorrow as expected due to power failures at the factory.  Will install on Saturday 28th. Told him that would be okay as we must be out of here by Wednesday 31st.

Saturday 21st go for blood test and when Ruth tries to open the gate  it does not respond to the remote control and only opens half way, a foal escapes and Ruth has to go and look for Lucky so that he can go after the foal.

Sunday 22nd spent the whole day going through previously unpacked  boxes from our last move and repacking them. Charmaine worked today and was very helpful.  She really is a star. I don't know what we would have done without her.

 
Monday 23rd spend                 another day doing                    boxes, I am so very tired          - my brain no longer                wants to work - we managed to do approximately 21 boxes.



Tuesday 24th - Amandah informs Ruth that they are moving us on Friday27th.  What a shock. We are not near ready. We now have to move without the built in cupboards being done. Where will we pack our clothes etc. 

 Another blood test today and a doctor's visit - my  blood pressure is too high and doctor changes my medication.  Now on Twynsta in place of Ciplovasc, Bilocor and Ecotrin.

Fortunately the Warfarin is working but I  must continue with twice weekly blood test until the correct dose is found.

Wednesday 25th - Amandah informs us that they are moving us tomorrow - how many more shocks is she still going to inflict on us. The goal posts just keep moving. Just when we thought we were starting to get things under control along comes another bombshell.

Charmaine is so sweet she will come in at 6am tomorrow instead of 7am.  I am so tired. I don't know how long I will still be able to cope.  It is really getting too much for me now.

If I didn't have God as my saviour I think I would have have gone crazy  already.  It is He Who keeps me going.

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