Work, then to the care home with lots of daffodils which were then inspiration for art by a visiting artist.
The last part of the dementia course in the evening, and quite an emotional one as about what to expect at end of life. I had only just got home when a carer called to say Jeanie’s breathing had changed, so I went straight back and spent the night with her. At first there seemed to be quite long gaps in her breathing and everyone thought the end was coming but again she settled .