Well I didn't forget Nan. Had Jeni and family for a few days, plus haven't been well since I got back from holiday. Life is getting lonely now Nan even with my family as I remember back. Tomorrow will be the 44th year that Dad died, where has it all gone. I struggle sometimes to remember when life was good and you were here. I so regret the time I moved away, all full of what I could do, to live with work colleagues, but life wasn't the same with Ron there. I still hold the hope that we will meet somehow again. RIP Nan, loved you then, love you now and for always.