25th November 2014

There were quite a few things I had put off for a while, so today I got myself organised and got them done. Even had time to pop out and buy wrapping paper and sellotape for the multitude of Christmas presents at the school that need doing.

Visited Dad and had to explain to him again why he was in hospital. He told me he was depressed because nothing was happening. So after a short discussion about his operation tomorrow, he started to remember again. It really makes me wonder if the hospital realise how bad his memory is when he's drugged so much. So I told one of the staff nurses, again.

I can't see myself getting much sleep tonight so I'm sitting, crocheting, trying to relax. I might read my book soon.