These yellow wild flowers caught my eye when I got off the train in Metheringham today. They were growing on a scrubby piece of waste ground by the station and stood out because of how bright they are!

My folks' carer, Estelle gets back off her holiday at the weekend. My Mum has got it into her head that they don't need to have her any more. My Dad and I are horrified as we know it will get too much for her and consequently both of them, how it did before when my Dad ended up in hospital. 

I like the peace of mind of knowing that there is someone close by keeping an eye on them. My Dad won't let my Mum sack the carer, thankfully! 

I'm hoping this week and next will be an end to my having to work 6 nights a week too.