not really here

I'm not soposed to be here, im soposed to be sitting with my friend all night. But i had a phone call this afternoon from dotty, she was visiting our friend and the Macmillan nurse had just been, and was in the process of haveing her admitted to hospital. She realy wanted her in the Hospice, but they hadn't a bed till tommorow (now that is... slightly too presice). The macmillan nurse suspects she has too much calcium in her blood and it needs sorting out. She did sound very sleepy and week. I feard she might die this afternoon.

Latter our mutual friend phoned to tell me not to go to sit with her, which i already knew. but good news too, her partner aprently has no doubts now and has the lad is to come to live with them. She had a moan about our friends sister, who selfishly seems intent on presureing her dieing sister, and amazeingly to me sulking and despite being told not to, ariveing latter this week. Our friend gets very upset by her... what sort of a person does this to a dieing person?.

Latter this afternoon i had a call that suprised me, it was our friend, sounding quite perky. From hospital, she had the solicitor there adviseing on her will and getting it sorted. Me and the wife are to be executors, mainly to avoid the mutual friend and her sister being further thrust into an adverseriel position. Tho that seems imposibly optimistic, aprently she brisles when she sees her... people dont change even in extreems, they dont get any better people or nicer, i can well see why the lad is not to go to her.