Joyous of joyous news - only 5 days after the funeral for Nanny Rose, Nanny Lily (like I said before, blame my sister for the names) has been admitted to hospital with a severe chest infection and if the current set of antibiotics don't work by saturday then there's nothing else that can be done and treatment is likely to be withdrawn.

So it looks like I'm in my last week of grandparents. I'd forgotten how much I disliked the month of June...