Pheweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! Goodness gracious me. I have never known so much activity in 24 hours in our kitchen...I blame pompa Snakes and ladders indeed. 
As for the variety of subjects discussed, I am bowled over. It's all going on in our kitchen. So many helpful and delightful Granspals. I like it when us lot don't get all hot under the collar and miffed. Honest to goodness, we're so much better than that. 
"Me duck" that is a phrase that my late Nana used to say...she, like me, a Midlander.
The care home was extraordinarily busy today. I spotted half a dozen new residents. Sadly, every one of them appeared to be in the late stages of dementia. I sat with my three good friends...all ladies, and we more or less covered the same ground we've debated every time we're together. It doesn't seem to matter. They like talking (at the same time) and we laugh (at the same jokes). We also have a chat with our very good male pal. He sits with two other men who say very little. Our pal believes that "one day" he'll be well enough to "go home"...and we know that isn't going to happen. However, the thought keeps him hopeful and that's very important. When we're about to leave, the ladies all like me to give them a parting kiss. I have grown very fond of them.
Well, for ALL those of you with aches and pains and, like Tegan and Nellie, concerns of one kind or another, I'm sending love and (((hugs))).
I must hasten away but I shall be with you in the morning. 