Its 02.16. My other half, 87, has for the first time stood inside his bedroom holding the handle to stop me getting in. He Is waiting to hear me as I come nearer, and saying no. It may be he has wet his nappy pants, as he hates my dealing with it and prefers carers to deal with it. I'm used to that and just glad he let's someone do it. He was diagnosed 7 years ago and gone downhill relatively slowly. This feels like a sudden downhill. However he has, unusually, a minor chest infection and had first dose of amoxicillin this evening. Just hoping the infection is partly to blame and will clear up and prove to be a factor. Just feel like telling the forum this. I have settled down in the next room. We usually share a room. Goodnight everybody.