It was 1 am this morning. A phone call woke us up. This time it was FIL calling. MIL was not well and the ambulance had decided to take her to hospital.
It is strange how you then immediately jump out of bed and groggy focus on what must happen. SO of course went to the hospital. We decided that two being totally sleep deprived was not good so I went downstairs made some sandwiches and got some drinks. In hospitals at that time you can’t get anything so being ever so practical I packed those, just in case. SO left for the hospital and I slumbered back to something resembling sleep.
SO arrived back around 3.45 am. At present MIL is still in hospital due to stay at least another night. While not critical she is shaken and so is FIL. SO is being as helpful as he can. While I, well I try to support him and pretend to be doing something called work.