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Or you can just go to YouTube and find it under "Stephen Fry language".

G.D. went to physio on her own yesterday and today is going to a luncheon with her friends, one of the weekly events planned by "Scarborough Supports". I have finally gone and phoned the new admin for the program and since that time G.D. has been able to make her own arrangements with her, the woman's ineptitude and stupidity apparently having been cured, likewise, the physio seems to be able to manage giving her treatments better now too. Go figure.

Anyway, I am glad to see that I will no longer have to stand about like a hand maiden, and can go back to just making sure the path is clear for the Grand Dame at all times, the meals are prepared and the dust is dusted.

I can manage a few hours out of the house not spent just grocery shopping!!!

I love the AGO. I love Frank Gehry. There are perfect places and perfect spaces where light just washes away despair and other places where you have small pools for only you and paintings. Walking through the Henry Moore gallery is so wonderful, I want to take my shoes off when in the company of his quiet monoliths, their quiet countenance is so inspiring.

It's bloody fucking snowing again.