Herbs, BD, BTM, sorry about parent-worries. My Mum could not manage blister packs at all and could not read anything printed on them. What she really needed was a dosette box, where the pharmacy charges up the little compartments with pills for each time every day. You don't really need to know what day it is, or even whether it's morning, afternoon or evening but you do need to know whether you've just taken them or not. I think you can now get one with an alarm that goes off when the pills are due.
My DM had me instead.
We went to visit her grave today- looking absolutely wonderful in a field of buttercups, next to a wood full of speedwell and surrounded by lush greenery. As I walked up the hill with DSis2 and DH, I was thinking 'I don't believe this - it can't be right'. Yesterday morning I heard DM having a conversation in the next room. My first thought was not 'that can't be Mum, because she's dead'. It was 'who's she talking to?'
On Thursday I had to go in to the Co-op because they still had not sent a correct invoice for the funeral. It's about five weeks since they sent one with a charge for a celebrant, which (as they knew) we didn't have. There were convoluted stories about why it had all taken so long, but I just sat there until the man printed off a correct invoice (at the third attempt).
Today I received a reminder for the fee which is now overdue, pointing out that they expect payment within 28 days.
On the other hand, BBC 4 iPlayer has a wonderful documentary about the Highwaymen and a two-hour recording of a live concert from their glory days
DSis2 and I have watched it all twice.