Dad is in the hospice. I think we have him well enough to face the daunting journey by car and ferry to Southampton hospital for radiotherapy. We leave at 11.30 this morning and are hoping to make the 6pm ferry back. Meanwhile the Smudgelets have been left with a plethora of instructions as I will not be home until they’re in bed and the babysitter is installed safely in the lounge (she’s cat-phobic!).
I am a very nervous mummy/daughter tonight!