Calm before the storm

Took H for a nice morning walk before picking up K and heading into the hospital. It was a day of two halves.

When we first arrived at the ward, dad was sitting up looking quite good and talking away. We went down for lunch and when we returned dad turned and had a terrible afternoon. He was writhing in pain and the meds were just not working. It was horrible to see him like this.

He seemed to settle just before we left (around 7pm) and my sister arrived for a quick visit. Dad didn’t want any visitors but she wasn’t having it.

Hopefully a better day tomorrow.