Late sun

Another busy day.

This morning I was woken by the sound of a cat being sick... on the bed. Looking on the bright side the bedclothes needed changing any way. I then did the ironing and some tidying. Next I pulled my yarn stash from it's home under the spare bed and sorted like with like, putting some into vacuum-down bags to try and make some more space; enough said.

After a quick lunch I drove down to the library and did my digital buddy session for an hour. Then it was off to Frimley Park Hospital to see Mr Flossmo. The car park was heaving so I made my way to the upper deck where I  caught this beautiful view of the sun through the trees making the climb up and down steps well worth it.

After I had been there about an hour a nurse came to say Mr Flossmo was on the move to a new ward. We packed up all his things and waited. Eventually she came back and said actually, he was staying put. I left him reinstalling his extension leads and cables.  Mr Flossmo has just rung to say he had been moved to a new ward - I guess I will be exploring new reaches of the hospital tomorrow, and just as I was able to find his ward without hesitation. Oh well.