August was terrible.
Literally the whole of August.
MIL came to our house on 30th July (hubby's birthday) and said she didn't feel well, thought it was gallstones.
By 27th August she had passed away.
Pancreatic cancer is stealthy, aggressive and deadly.
And bloody fast.
So August was a blur of hospital visits, supporting hubby, sitting with MIL during the night, running "Hotel WM" for my sister-in-law and her family and then helping to organise a funeral.
Nutters was cancelled.
I am drained.
To be honest, I could do with another summer holiday, but in reality I think I'll be glad to get back to school next week to experience some semblance of normality.
Normal blog service will be resumed soon.