rainy day

my mum is back in hospital, this time with all the dreaded indignities -
after the 2nd stroke in 2 weeks - all the right hand side gone, but the left
is still vigorous. She is a fighter survivor as I must have mentioned her history before, but at this point
that is good thing as well as bad...
yesterday it was despair as she was in pain, today is peace and
twinkly eyes again.

meanwhile Alan is keeping the fort, down at the farm, the communal village-work day was a success for the second try, I'll have to see the new mini-football, the flowers, the tidiness when I am able to get back home.