Odd jobs and chatterbox

Mrs S was full of beans when I arrived tonight.

Her neighbour had left some shopping on her door step so I brought that in and put it away for her.

She was fiddling with her landline phone when I arrived as she thought it wasn't working. I had a look at it for her and it turned out she wasnt subscribed to 1571 since she changed her phone 3 weeks ago.

Once my jobs were out of the way Mrs S gave me a run down of all the visitors she had had that week (including some new carers who weren't very talkative).

Listening to Mrs S chatter away, the time flew by.