Well

Aug 17, 2005 13:08

Sunday: Meant to have met up with my nan at 1 o colock. We arrived at 10 past 1. Straight away I knew somethign was up. My nan is NEVER late. We waited and waited and waited and left at half past 5. By half past 8 we still didn't know where she was. Later on, we were to find out that her partner has had a heart attack. During the time I'm worrying about my nan, me and hutchy have our final argument. Ever.

Monday: I go round my nans to help out around the house. She goes to visit her partner in hospital. I go round my aunts to stay for a while, and find out how my biological grandfather got on at his hospital appoitnment. For the second time that day, I break down into tears as I find out he has prostate cancer.

Tuesday: I go to see Charlie in hospital. He looks well.
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