My parents musical taste was broad. Mum was responsible for the Motown part of my education. We even went to see the Temptations at some point in the 80’s….
This popped up on shuffle the other day and it’s just good…
My parents musical taste was broad. Mum was responsible for the Motown part of my education. We even went to see the Temptations at some point in the 80’s….
This popped up on shuffle the other day and it’s just good…
I have a very sensitive stomach, it’s not debilitating but fruit and veg goes right through me.
It could be IBS but I’m not in pain, there’s no blood and honestly given how difficult it is to get the doctor to take me seriously for things that do hurt, I’m ok to just deal with it.

Someone suggested that some electrolytes might help and when they suggested it, we were in a heatwave and anything that made water taste different sounded like a good idea, especially when I found out that you could get Vimto flavoured ones!
I bought mine from Sainsbury’s but I’m guessing they are available in most places.
I have them in the morning when I’m sitting in front of the light lamp and while I can’t say they’ve made an enormous difference to my stomach, my hands and ankles aren’t as puffy after exercise so that’s a small win and getting a pint of water down me first thing in the morning seems to help me overall!

Happy Friday! I’ve not been doing Friday Links much because the world feels like a bin fire and it seems that there is no good news. So some of these links will be old..

About 1,500 Britons a day quitting their jobs to become unpaid carers. I can believe it, my life would be much easier if I didn’t have to work, but then I would have no pension and no money and where would I live? I’m lucky that I work for a really supportive company that has been understanding of me working from Mum’s house but if they weren’t, I probably would have to give up work. Which means as I age, I’ll rely more on the State for support. The 10 days paid leave or paying carers allowance to people who are caring even if they are above the income threshold, is a small amount of money for a saving down the line. I currently burn through all my leave doing things for Mum and I can’t afford to take the 10 days unpaid leave I could get. If I had the carers allowance it would allow me to take the leave if I needed. It sometimes feels like the system is designed to squeeze everything out of me, before it’ll help.
Badenoch’s inheritance tax gambit makes no economic sense
Israeli settlers attack olive farmers and Washington Post journalist in West Bank. This is unsurprising but still bloody awful…
How Shakhtar Donetsk made Stamford Bridge home: ‘We brought smiles to children under attack’. If we’re not playing European football it’s good to see Stamford Bridge being used for this..
Stevie Wonder review – playing his greatest album in full, he knocks everyone sideways. This surprises me not at all, Mum took me to see Stevie Wonder years ago, best concert ever, the man is amazing…
The Good List: 6 Things to Add Joy to Your Day This is a US list but the last one, about Brother of the More Famous Jack. So true, go and find a copy, it’s such a good book, and I have several copies of it!
On Friday, I met Max and Chrissy in Covent Garden and we drank cocktails.
I’ve known Max and Chrissy since I worked at Ealing, which is a while ago, and we don’t see each other a lot, but I love that we just pick up where we left off.
First we went to The Haunting at Russell Street. Which is a pop up for October. It was very silly!

It’s timed ticket so we went at 5:30 and stayed until 6:45, which was enough time to have two drinks each while catching up.
I started with a poisoned apple

Max with A Tangled Web

Chrissy with a Liquid Lobotomy

The next round I went for The Severed Sun, Max for a Liquid Lobotomy and Chrissy for the Hex Appeal

It was fun, apparently the same people do a Christmas themed pop up at the same place for December.

We had a hour or so to kill before Max and Chrissy headed off to the theatre (Six the Musical) so we popped into Balthazar. This place is a definitely a Jillian place, Mum in her working heyday would have loved it.
Drinks were not themed. I had a Vieux Carré

Max and Chrissy went for French Martini’s

I haven’t done a night out with drinks for ages, I’m so glad that I did. Next time I do it, I don’t want to have my work bag with me!
Happy Monday! (Yes I know it’s actually Tuesday!)




There are never enough plug sockets. Aside from the plugs for the fridges, oven and washing machine, I have eight plug sockets in the kitchen and it’s still not enough.
Mum’s flat is worse, her living room has two plug sockets, which is ridiculous. She needs three (for her blanket, her lamp and her laptop), I need at least four (my work laptop, lamp, wake up light, charging plug) then there’s things like the treadmill, iron and anything else that needs electricity. There have been lots of extension cords but with mum getting less and less mobile and falling over, I don’t like having too much on the floor and they are so messy. I also worry because this year I had an old one that tripped electric at my house so I’ve been replacing them in both houses.

These are the ones that I have, they rotate so you can have them above or underneath the plug and also come with sticky things so you can stabilise them to the wall. I prefer being able to switch each socket on and off and while it’s not ideal, it’s better than 20 year old extension cords.
It’s a small thing but it feels tidier and safer and we do what we can.
I did get to the allotment on Sunday, and the the tomatoes are having a moment. We’re in October and some of the plants are done, so I did a bunch of picking and removed a couple of plants that were showing signs of distress.

At the front of the plot, I tidied up, some beds and the paths at the side, I think it’s probably time for more woodchip on the paths.

I also did a quick spot of watering and then that was four hours. Next week I’ll probably be doing more weeding.

There were also dahlias and robins!


Ma and I have a deal, we both know that PSP is progressive (it is in the name*) and that there will probably be a time when I can’t care for her. When she first got diagnosed, I said that I would try and keep her at home for as long as I could. When we were having those conversations, she was falling loads and was too weak to pull herself up because she wasn’t eating. So the deal is that I will try to keep her at home as long as possible but she has to eat. I joke with my work team that my motto for team days is ‘never knowingly underfed’ and with mum it’s definitely true.
I also worry about what happens if for any reason I can’t be with mum in the week, so I meal prep breakfast and lunches on the weekends.

The consultant and the Parkinson’s nurse (there is no specialist help for PSP, but because it involves some Parkinsonism we get the Parkinson’s nurse) always ask about bowel movements. The bowel is a muscle and Mum’s muscles are slowly shutting down, from what I can see most people at the same stage of PSP are taking laxatives we want to avoid that as much as we can.
Mum has always been brilliant at drinking water, she has a 750ml water bottle and aims to drink two of them a day. I’m glad I don’t have to be the water police, although it seems like every time I sit down, Mum needs me to refill that bottle. So much so that I’ve bought her two new bottles that might actually be easier for her to handle.
Mum and I are creatures of habit (I suspect some form of neurodiversity here) so food breakfasts and lunches are usually the same thing with a bit (but not much) variation for dinner.

Breakfast is fruit and yogurt with ground flaxseed and chia. On the weekends she has two buttered hot cross buns and her yoghurt because things you want to eat and treats are important too. Fruit always includes a skin on kiwi, (I now buy the ones without hairy skins, because I can, before that I used to spend time scouring the hairs off!), pineapple because she requests it and another fruit or a couple of prunes. The yoghurt has some kind of compote on it, rhubarb or plums when they are in season or whatever frozen fruit she requests, this week it was peaches. This is not that much different from what she was eating before, the additions are more fruit, the flax and chia and the kiwi as recommended by the Parkinson’s nurse, which were the only suggestions she had for us.

Lunches follow the same pattern. This week the request was for quiche. This is roasted courgette, onion and spinach. There is always some kind of vegetable accompaniment, sometimes it’s roasted veg, sometimes raw. At the moment, she’s on a raw veg kick and it’s tomatoes, cucumber and peppers (there is often complaining about the veg but I just channel the mum from when Ben and I were little, vegetables are not negotiable!). Other options for lunches are boiled eggs, lentil muffins, prawns, chicken, feta and spinach muffins. Usually we also have a day of cheese on toast which Mum really enjoys. I have abandoned bread and yoghurt making for now, so we now buy sourdough from Gail’s, yes it’s expensive but it’s a cost benefit thing. If we couldn’t afford it, I’d find a way to make it again.

At 3pm mum has a snack, which is a banana and a cake. Cakes are usually made by me.
This week it’s coffee and ginger muffins, but while carrot cake and gingerbread muffins are favourites, it’s basically whatever I’ve made, blueberry lemon drizzle, custard cake with lemon curd, mince pies in December and even leftover Christmas cake!

Dinners when I’m not there are mainly pasta, or other things I can make in advance and freeze well. Roast tomato and feta pasta is very popular, lemon chicken orzo, and hot stew also work.

When I am there, it’s really about what she likes, every week there is a salmon fishcake and a roasted veg, usually broccoli or roasted carrots and parsnips (mum’s favourite is parsnips so she eats all the carrots first, mine are carrots so I eat all the parsnips first!). Salmon with pesto and leeks is also a quick win. On Saturdays, it’s always fish fingers and chips. Until recently, I bought oven chips but they gave me indigestion, so I switched to making them. Mum approves and I feel better
I was quite sniffy during the Covid lockdowns about people complaining about always having to cook but I take that back now, having to cook all the time for another person is a challenge i had completely forgotten about! On the days I’m not feeling it, there’s cheese on toast (or beans on toast for Mum, I still hate baked beans!), last week I was dealing with a headache that looked like it was turning into a migraine we had sausages and chips from the freezer.

This week, I know today is going to be a long day for me, we planned pizza. I’m currently dealing with an over abundance of tomatoes so I know that there will be some kind of roasted tomato soup and a fresh tomato sauce.

For the moment, I think Mums diet is in the right place, when I’m there we eat together which I think is important too. PSP is having an impact, mum falls more, she finds it harder to walk and her short term memory is more short term but all the things that we’ve been warned to expect in terms of her body’s functions (constipation, UTI’s and so on) so far haven’t happened and I do think diet is playing a part there.
One of the things I’m slightly horrified by is the fact that carers coming in will only heat up microwave meals and while I understand time constraints, I do think that the food we eat affects medical conditions and it’s a strand of care we’ve lost more generally and with old people in particular. I don’t have any answers to that overall and unpaid carers are doing so much already and it’s just another thing. This works for us at the moment but maybe not forever, mum might lose her ability to swallow or what she likes may change as the PSP progresses, however, I’m pleased it works for right now.
*Progressive Supranuclear Palsy
Happy Monday!



I’ve been neglecting the plot. I’ve been busy and tired and I’m ready for winter and a less needy plot.
But this weekend, I did at least turn up.
First off was picking tomatoes. And doing a bit of weeding of that bed.

Then I got side tracked by the front bed. I had some echinacea and a Russian sage to plant there and it all needed a bit of a tidy as it’s rained just enough to encourage the weeds and grass. It also means that getting the grass runners out is easy. A bucket of grass roots later and they were planted out.

There are lots of plants in the bed now that just need some time to fill out. I need to leave it alone now, hope it all comes back next year and see what I feel about it after that.
I also picked up my brassicas that DHL have been playing about with delivering.

They were a bit battered and slimy and I was running out of light. Cabbage greens for spring went into the polytunnel beds where there was space. The rest of the plants were placed in pots with compost and watered and hopefully, they’ll live and I’ll plant them out next week.
I dead headed the dahlias and went home
