A toast

I started the day sorting out my planning for school next week. Mid morning the hospital phoned to let me know my mum had died. Quite a shock although I have expected it all week. The nurse told me she had had a wash and eaten some weetabix, then when she went back half an hour later she had died.

Of course the rest of the day was letting people know and going over and seeing my sister.

In the evening Louis, Jazz their 2 dogs and Helen came for a take away tea. Mum had bought a bottle of Moet for us to have last Christmas but as she was in hospital I hadn't opened it. So we opened it and drank to mum, little granny, Margaret. Xxxx