Friday

Another day another disappointment. The gastroscopy was done but the ultimate aim of putting in the stent was not achieved. There was a blockage which was relieved enough to allow Dad to drink freely this evening, which a text from him says he is enjoying. The stent was not placed in as apparently it would not have provided a suitable solution to the swallowing difficulty.

We are still hoping for a transfer to the Blackrock Clinic tomorrow and await news of a bed. In the meantime Dad has been moved to a private room in St Vincents which means that if he is there tomorrow afternoon, he will be able to watch the rugby match without disturbing anyone else - though he may have to forego a pint of Smithwicks with it.

Mum is still settled but is increasingly concerned about Dad. I will see her tomorrow, Andrew was there today and Jacq will see her Sunday. We are grateful to all those who have taken the time to go to seen her, it helps her feel less cut off.

Thank you for your continuing thoughts and prayers.