I had a hair cut this morning, Nikita managed to fit me in at short notice. Then on to my parents, Mum again not in a good place, she was repeating that she "hates this place" and "wish I was dead".Eventually my brother half persuaded, half manhandled her to the car and the garden centre, where her mood eventually improved. I think she had not eaten as her tummy was very noisy and once back home she ate a very good lunch.
Called to see Lin on the way back home.
Harry had cooked a rather lovely spicy chilli for dinner, yummy.