The other thing that marked Tuesday night was that while we were out, Dad got admitted to hospital again. The carers turned up to put him to bed and Cath (an ex-SRN) said his temperature was up and he wasn’t well. Mother rang me but as Andy wasn’t doing anything special that evening he stood in for me and ferried mum first to the DRI and then to the City Hospital, chasing the ambulance.
As a result mother got to spend Christmas dinner with us and Sue’s parents before I took her to visit dad and then drop her back home. That visit dad seemed to be making good improvement and it looked like his stay would be a short one, but that changed.
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