26th April 2014

Got home just after midnight last night and then up at 7 to get my youngest ready for her Cub camp out. Mr S took her there just after 9 and my lovely eldest girl sent me back to bed. Then she made me a slice of toast and a cup of tea in bed. We had cuddles and talked about Dad and then told silly jokes to cheer ourselves up.

Phoned the hospital and was told Dad's haemoglobin levels had gone down and he was needing two units of blood. Plus he's going for an endoscopy to see where the bleed came from. I went to see him in the afternoon and turned up just after he was back from the camera in the throat. Then they transferred him to another ward, so good job I was there when I was! He hadn't had any blood yet as he has uncommon antibodies so they wanted to give it after the test in case he vomited more up. I then spent all my time trying to remind Dad of where he was and why he was there. His memory was awful today, which could be a good thing as he won't remember all the tests and stuff.

Made the mistake of telling my sister about Dad. She then went into drama queen mode, racking up all the stuff that she blames me for, how bad we've been to her and then she asked if she was cut out of Dad's will. I was messaging my brother at the same time and then it transpired she was trying to make accusations about me to him. She's such a cow!! Life is always much easier when I don't have contact with her.