Current mood:

sad

stuff
This is my first livejournal entry. I had fun at Whitby. I've
been back for almost a week which has given me time to catch up with my
OU courses and get most other things back in order.


My Grandad was taken into hospital while I was in whitby. He is
in the ward above whare I was treated for leukeamia. Today I went to
visit him. A ward like that is a shit place to be if your lucid. Its to
warm and to humid, there's nothing to do and there's stroke patients.
Stroke patients are about the worst thing about long stays in hospitals.
My Grandad will probably be in there for about two weeks.
I felt uncomfortable going back there. The smell of the place
clings to me. I've changed my clothes and washed but can still faintly
smell it.


The album of the week is "The Repulsion Box" by Sons and
Daughters. Its a fantastic folk/punk sort of thing, and I'm wondering
how I've missed finding it for so long.

Anyway, off to the pub (13th Note),

Donald.