Another day

1. Friday, another day much the same as the other days I suppose. It is a waiting game all the time and the news seems scarce. Well it seems there is not much news. I could not understand why he was being fed by tube. It appears that he is unable to swallow. What will happen who knows.

2. The young man had a bad night, not sure whether he has my cold or his teeth are bothering him. We shall see how he goes today.

3. I heard that Martin Green won the Mid Sussex Award for the East Grinstead Museum. Have a look on the Mid Sussex Website.

4. A little bit of exploration took place yesterday. I found the railway station and discovered what times the trains departed up and down the line. One way towards Belgrade and the mountains and the other towards the lake and the coast. The bus goes to Cetnje the old capital so that is an option for another day. I tried to find the World War II relics, but the map did not seem to match up with the streets I was trampling along. I had intended to go today but I have to rely on Karstein to give me a lift into the city. So some more reading and finding out about strokes and its effects.

5. How are the arrangements going for the AGM tomorrow? Everything in place? Any ideas of numbers yet? Needless to say I shall want a full report.

6. Some people here are so rude - the woman at the bus depot barely answered my questions and make no eye contact despite my smiles and a woman barged in front of me at the post office whilst I was being served. She jabbed me with her pen. I ask you. And the smoking, anywhere and everywhere. I am so unaccustomed to people smoking in restaurants and there do not appear to be non-smoking areas. Women with babes in arms were puffing away. I can hardly believe it used to be like that in the homeland.