Just back from the hospital, my step-dad was looking tired but cant wait to get home tomorrow. I let him see some photos from the sponsored walk I did with some friends from work last night. We managed the 10 mile walk in good time and then I got a bit tipsy on a bottle of red wine. The money is going to the cancer ward of the hospital my step-dad is in just now. He had a laugh at the photos and then was just desperate to know what time we would come for him tomorrow.
Mum is exhausted going back and forward, tonight was made worse by the fact mum wanted to take her elderly friend who has dementia, with us to the hospital. Mums friend is lovely and mum makes sure she has something to eat every day and a bit of company, but not a good idea taking her with us tonight. My stress levels were through the roof. Oh well tomorrows another day so they say.
