Morning everyone. Not a typical day for me, two and a half hour drive each way to see DH's aunt who is in her nineties, now stuck in a wheelchair, though she believes she can walk (she can't even stand up) and suffers from dementia. Don't really know what to take, apart from a photo album of our family, all named, so she can look at it later, and perhaps a sinful box of chocs. She wants to go home, but her DD says this is impossible (she is obviously right, would need two full time carers 24 hours a day) and we have been banned from talking about it. Growing old can be horrible.
I will be glad when it is Tuesday! 