Posted: 20/11/2014 at 16:17
The hospital phoned. Tests on monday are confusing, so can Dad just pop back for some more blood tests. As Monday took five hours , two ambulances, a large costa coffee bill, and a parking bill, my sister has phoned back and requested the community matron come out and take the blood samples. The hospital has now decided that they will admit him for assessment. So at least Mum will get a decent nights sleep.
While waiting for another phone call, I has a cold call from Anglian windows. When I snapped that my father was dying, I was expecting a phone call from the hospital, so would they just sod off, the phone went click. Fastest I've got rid of them in months.
I think I could develop that one for cold /nuisance callers.