Monday

After blipping last night I started to watch a programme I had recorded. Next thing I knew it had finished and it was 9.30pm. I had fallen asleep on the sofa. I went through to bed but had a  horrible sleep, kept waking up, had weird dreams and then the bucket lorry came at 6.30 and made such a noise.

I somehow managed at work. I escaped at lunch and sat at the harbour. These flags were still up from the Gala Day at the weekend.

News from the hospital, Grandma is still needing oxygen and is getting more blood tests. Steven away up tonight , I'll go tomorrow.