Two of the old ladies suffered diarrhoea. One was caked in excrement right down to her socks. It's an awful business having to clean up someone in this state. It can get to the point when working with the elderly that you think that you can smell bodily waste all the time. It even seeps into your dreams.
On the plus side there have been some very important developments regarding Psychiatric Tales this week. It's far too early for me to say anything about it. But it all looks very promising. My dream of never having to do carework again and becoming a full time writer/cartoonist is edging closer. And not a minute too soon.