Chapter 249 - More Frequently

After finishing my Lumosity exercises this morning I thought to see whether she was OK. The bathroom door was shut , the sound of the shower from the other side. So I collected the kitchen rubbish then went to the bedroom to collect her bundle (her used incontinence pants) and found the small plastic bin we keep in the bedroom for tissue scraps on its side and, well, smashed. Yes, smashed! Wondering what on earth had broken it I went into the bathroom where she was happily soaping herself under the shower.

"What on earth happened to the bin?"
"I had another one."
"You mean another fall?"
"Yes, it just happened."
"You didn't realise you were falling?"
"No, I just found myself on the floor and got up. My arm is a bit sore, the one that has been aching."

She continued showering.

I collected the rubbish & the broken bin and took the lot outside to the garbage.

A surreal experience. How soon before she suffers serious damage?