Hi. Yesterday afternoon I started a post. Not long into it I ran out of words. I intended to carry on with it tonight. I hadn't saved it so here I am, once again with not much to say. Empty life, empty mind. You would never know if you met me. Hi Al, how's things? Fine, always fine. On my last visit to see my wife as usual it started well, then half an hour later the mood changed. You can see it, the look in her eyes tells me it's time to leave. As i was walking towards the door my sister in law stayed back a few seconds to try to pacify her, then I felt something hit me on the back of my leg. I looked down to see a meat pie rolling across the floor. She has many problems due to her dementia, obviously it's not affected her aim. Today I went again to visit but she hadn't been well during the morning so had been confined to her room. I'll go tomorrow morning and see how she is. She's lost enough weight, the last thing she needs is a bout of sickness and diarrhoea,, (thank goodness for auto text). Yesterday she was assessed by the care home manager, not had any feedback, not yet anyway. There's a meeting next Tuesday at the hospital. Hope she's better tomorrow. Al.