A productive day.

After a jolly good (and much needed) sleep, I picked up my mam to take her to the hospital. We met a lovely nurse called Laura who answered all our questions, so we left there feeling more positive than we felt when we arrived. It doesn’t sound too jolly, but it did feel like an achievement.

I persuaded her to walk around M&S foodhall and we bought her some treats - she might even eat some!

I then organised a tooth extraction for her - another thing off the list of things to worry about. I even managed to persuade one of my sisters to take her to get it done while I worked.

I’m now putting my feet up at number 2 sister’s house.