Yesterday was fraught.

Nurse in for the dull affair of checking bed sores, but after a long three way talk we discovered lumps in mum's armpit.
What?
"The little minx" I thought. That's why she insists on washing her arms in private.
"Didn't want to worry you" she cried
I said nought.

Nursey got on the mobile to Doc who came within half a hour. And what a kindly gorgeous Spaniard he is.

Ok. Mum waiting for call from hospital to go for an assessment.

Nothing today is too much trouble.