Mrs D no longer has a place to hide or stash away little treasures, like a packet of biscuits or a chocolate!... This is what she was telling me earlier today, when I visited her. Her son wants to make sure she is following a strict diet and there are no cabinets out of reach anymore 😕 Anything unauthorized is usually found and thrown away, there is no mercy... She's told him that she knows what his next job will be when he will soon retire: a prison guard! And she will be the prisoner. Her sense of humour never fails to amaze me. Good on you Mrs D! 😄😄😄