Tuesday

A busy morning.

I went over to see Pauline and ask about Martin. He's at the end of life now. Eight days ago, the prognosis was 4 days. I told Pauline she had married a super human. She's also a super human.

Tim turned up, out of the blue, so we've just had a good catch up over the kitchen table. He wanted an update on Martin and I was able to give him one hot off the press.

Whilst out walking, I met Ashton, who was born a few days after Florence. His mum, Liz, and I are great friends although we see little of eachother nowadays. Ashton, had a lot of questions about Florence. Until they went to different schools, aged 4, they were practically inseparable.

It's a beautiful day. I shall spend to rest of it gardening.