Monday 12th February

Phew! A hectic weekend.

On Friday, after a cuddle with the papal dogs, Shirley went to Asda. During the afternoon all the children (except James, away at Bangor University) visited with their children. Shirley slept very well.
On Saturday, together we went to visit a dear and kind parishioner in the hospital, who had sent Shirley two cards while they were both in hospital. Sadly, on the same day that Shirley came home, Brenda, wonderfully prepared for her final journey, passed from this life to what we are sure is her eternal reward. The walk to the ward, though was a long and tiring one for Shirley, with an outcome in this sad news - not sad for Brenda, but sad that we did not see this kind and selfless saint together.
On Sunday, Shirley came to Mass. She did not (of course) lead the Children's Liturgy, but sat in her place and was the centre of much kind attention. She felt very tired afterwards
Today, Monday, Shirley seems to have developed a chest infection, and has laid in bed all day, coughing and spluttering and generally feeling miserable. Ben and Joe have laid with her faithfully all day, seemingly aware of Shirley's sickness. In the evening, I contacted the emergency doctor and got some antibiotics for her. She is now taking five different tablets.
In the meantime the messages of goodwill, the prayers, and even the cards do not cease. People have been so kind.