357/365: Rissie-poo

Went to see Auntie Rispah with mum today. She's actually my mum's cousin but I have always called her auntie, and she's always felt like an auntie. And a very lovely one at that. I have such happy memories of her, especially when I used to stay at her house. She has dementia but at 89, and still independent in her own home, she seems to be doing well.

It's been a tiring day, but I feel better for going to see her and taking her a few silly gifts.