As part of the new regime, I am up and at them. Well, pottering around and talking to Dad; who is back from hospital as of last night – yippee! A lot better than he was, and to consider roughly two weeks ago we were told he was on his last legs and on his way out, a miracle! (Probably more to do with the fact he is a stubborn ex-pub landlord, who has not yet finished consuming his quota of beer this side of the pearly gates.)
Tea, and coffee is next – yum yum. Then off to the Village in Cheadle for a morning swim, before my brother, sister in law, and nieces arrive to see Dad. So much for a tidy home…
