I am now at the stage of constantly talking to my Richard like he is still here in this home with me, when walking around our-my parkhome room to room…I have just wiped over my trusted SECA weighing scales which i remember taking the train from where we lived in Bedfordshire to the heart of London…We had specifically gone to Harrods…I had bought a pair of SECA weighing scales…( not sure why they are called a pair, as it was only the one scale ) anyway they were rather expensive and also heavy to carry back home on the train but…I have just this minute wiped them over with a sponge-cloth and talking to my Richard asking him if he remembers when we bought them, Harrods, and telling him how good a buy they have been, worth their money…yes i am talking to him as if he is here alongside of me, as if expecting him to answer me with a yes, i do remember…
Jackie…