11th July 2014

This morning I got the phone call that I always dread; "there's nothing to worry about, but we've called an ambulance for your Dad". I honestly debated throwing all my prior engagements out the window so I could go with him, but I've done that before and ended up sitting for hours with him when I wasn't needed. Glad I didn't go as he was back at the care home by 4:30. He's really not well and I think the care home are desperate for a doctor to do test on him. But the hospital aren't doing the tests he need. I have a feeling he will be back again this weekend.

But 4 1/2 hours at the school disco took my mind off things for a while! I'm shattered. School disco's are good, but the last one of the year for the year 6's turns into selfie station!!!