LIGHT AT THE END OF THE GINNEL

The way back to my car; the way home. Hideous day. Nothing to do with work, for a change; but the ongoing battle against Alzheimer's and a 250 mile gap between child and parents. Thank goodness that personal/emergency calls are not frowned upon at my place of work.

The fact that a prescription was delivered to them stating "apply twice a day to left eye, not for internal use" when the prescription was for a left knee, just beggars belief.

And I'm 250 bloody miles away!