A rather half hearted blip. I was called into the care home for the second time today and am just home, having spent the evening sitting at mum's bedside. She's not in a good state - but (for the third time) they told me she'd improved a bit since they'd rung me.

I don't know if she'll survive the night. I don't know if I'll feel bad not to have been by her side. I don't know if she'll go on for a few more months or years - though I think she'd rather hope not.

This blip is a full size copy of Amy Johnson's plane made by prisoners at Hull Prison, which is hanging in Paragon Station. More about it here.