No... I don't mean it's Armageddon. It's the last day of school for Ellie. Her last day in Year 1. Zoe dropped her off soon after 7:15 and Ellie was already washed, dressed, and ready for school. All we had to do was give her breakfast and make sure she cleaned her teeth. I walked her to school. It was bedlam. The kids were all hyperactive knowing it was the last day.
Back home, I grabbed the car keys and drove Diane to the Community Centre. She had her Cardiac assessment (delayed from last week). We were called in and Diane was subjected to a few medical tests before the interrogation from the physio terrorists started. Once they had the base data, they started on some simple exercises to raise the heart rate. She coped with it all without any problems. We were there for about 40 minutes and left with appointments for face-to-face exercise sessions every week.
Being Thursday, shopping was on the agenda. We headed to Sainsbury's and filled the trolley for the next week. Once everything was packed away we enjoyed a coffee and read the digital news until it was time to head off for the latest blood tests. That was all over and done with after about 5 minutes and we were soon home, ready for lunch, and ready for a quiet afternoon with our books.
There was no school collection for us today. Zoe had come home to meet Ellie and take her for a picnic with her classmates.
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