Tuesday High Dynamic

Experimenting with the effects on my camera as I sat with my post-tennis coffee this morning. I'm enjoying the tennis more than ever, and it's another good distraction from the other depressing stuff - by which I mean dad's condition. He was in a terrible state mentally and physically when I saw him yesterday. I've decided to keep my visits to every other day as I need a break, and anyway there's a ton of stuff to do apart from hospital visits - visits to two banks today for instance.

And yet having said that, I received a phone call from my aunt tonight. She said that she'd seen dad this afternoon and that he was in really good shape. It's perplexing.