Manic monday

Have been on my own the last few days as Ang been over hers drinking. This morning I had to go and get her some money and cider and sort her script out. Took a few phonecalls but arranged for chemist to ring when it ready. About 3.30 Ang came over screaming and yelling that I hadn't got her cider and that I'd stolen her money. She really upset Buster and had to put him in the bedroom. After I explained I'd taken it over hours ago she left after saying I was mentally ill and slammed the door on the way out. She then yelled in the street that I needed to get the dogs out. After a coffee I went to the chemist with the dogs and collected her script. I brought it home and checked it was all there before taking it round to her. She was in bed but awake enough to say I ought to be locked in Broadmoor. Can't get Martine on the phone. She isn't answering her landline and her mobile is saying it is not possible to connect you. I hope she is ok as I think she lost on the horses Sunday and might be upset. An old friend Skyped me this morning and managed to chat for a while and he gave me his new mobile number.