Oasis of calm no3...

Bath RUH, wish you could smell the Jasmine...

Was getting things ready for Dad's return when the hospital doctor phoned to say that things were deteriorating rather improving so Dad would be staying for another couple of days. Thank goodness they finally listened to me and didn't discharge him on Sunday or Monday!

So I quickly jumped on the bus into Bath. This time I went into the centre and took a second bus back out to the hospital. Was too tired to face walking up that hill. Spent the day with Dad, taking a short break in another of the hospital's courtyard gardens. Mid-afternoon he was moved to a different ward, not the nicest place. Stayed with him a while and once he was settled, caught the bus home, arriving just before 6. Had only been home half hour when the hospital phoned asking me to try and calm Dad as he was very agitated. It was so upsetting, he was crying and begging for me to take him home as he felt so unwell. Heartbreaking...