The ward. Again.

Mums still in hospital. Nearly 3 weeks now and its only now that she's really well enough for the surgery she needs.

So I took the day off for the drive up and to visit again. I really don't like hospitals, I don't suppose many people do. But it never ceases to amaze me how well my mum has been treated, how hard the nurses & other staff work and what a fabulous institution the NHS is.

The other upside - as well as getting to see what good spirits mum is in - is that I get to see my little nephew Aydan. I was going to include a photo of his little bewildered face when I was singing him nursery rhymes (I'm tone deaf). But I think I'll say that for another day. He's worth waiting for.