22nd June 2013

Another phone call today to say Dad had fallen again. Twice in two days rings alarm bells to me. When I put the phone down from the careline, I found a message from Dad an hour earlier when Mr S was on the phone. Dad's message was slurred and very slow. I panicked and rushed over. He was fine, just very, very sleepy. Turns out he got his diazepam from the doctor, over the phone! I have now taken them away. Even the paramedics thought his fall the other day was caused by them. I will be paying a visit to the doctor on Monday!!

Quiz night with friends was great. So good to be with great company after a bad day. Home with enough time for a bit of knitting too. A day of ying and yang.