I did some cleaning before I went to
see the physio therapist with Master. We had to go to the hospital.
People kept saying hello to him and of course noticed his splinted
hand. I asked: did he feel uncomfortable being a patient in the
hospital where he works? He said it was ok, as he mostly knows other
doctors and staff related to operations, so dealing with the other
staff is new to him as well. The appointment did not take long, the
physio said there is not much she can show him as exercises. She
showed him a few things he can do and I was to pay attention to make
sure he does them correctly. I cooked lunch when we came home and
then it was nearly time for him to go to work. I suggested I can
drive him and pick him up, but he said he does not know when exactly
he can finish and does not want me to have to wait, either at home or
at the clinic. The last appointment is 19.30, but he expects to
overrun, and than he has paperwork to complete. I am suspicious he
does not want me there. It was the same with the other clinic. He is
not usually so secretive about being gay. Maybe it is for the reason
he said. He suggested I can keep myself busy by cleaning the house.
I took the car. I vacuumed, dusted,
aired, mopped the floor. The beds do not have linen on, it looks very
cold and sad. Our neighbor came round, she wanted to know when we are
moving back. They had gotten used to having us around and miss us.
OH! I said it is likely to be mid-March. P/L are away until then and
Master wants us to be at the town house. I actually put off going
home, but the house was even more depressing than the flat would be.
When I came home, Sahid was coming home. He invited me in. I gladly
accepted and spent an hour with them catching up. Sahid is studying
part-time, and is very busy.
I had prepared Master a snack to take
with him. He does not like eating very late. I thought I will
probably still be up when he comes home, but I had everything ready
to make tea. I did some studying, and jumped when the door bell rang.
It was just Master warning me he was here. I made some tea for him
and we had a catch up. He wanted some cuddles and now I am going to
bed. Long day for me tomorrow!
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