Farewell To Nan

Sunday was a sad day as it marked the end of Mum's visit. On these occasions, the worst part is the dragging out of the day as you kind of wait for the time to leave for the airport, all the while knowing it is coming.

The goodbye happened in two stages, firstly with Mindy and the girls at the house, which was quite sad for all. We had debated whether to bring everyone to the airport but we saw little point in putting everyone through the drive only to be faced with a farewell a couple of hours later in unfriendly surroundings.

Upon arrival at the airport, Mum was told that she might have a chance to make an earlier flight so we made our farewells and she was led away in her wheelchair. She would want me to add here that she COULD certainly have walked, but at her age, the last thing she needs to be worrying about is getting through the airport.

The house was a lot quieter without her there...not that she has a loud voice, but I think it is fair to say it is a constant presence! :-) Next time we see her will be in Australia, probably sometime in 2010 (details to be worked out).

As of right now, Mum is still in San Francisco. I was to find out later that not only did she not get a seat on the earlier flight but her scheduled flight was delayed just enough for her to miss her connection to Sydney. I managed to track her down today and spoke to her. She is doing well, just a little anxious to get the trip behind her. She should be back about lunchtime on Wednesday (Newcastle time) when hopefully she will spend the afternoon resting and relaxing. Of course, anyone who knows her will realise that in reality, she will spend the afternoon collecting and processing 8 weeks of mail, unpacking, washing and drying clothes, putting suitcases away, calling all of her friends and family and cleaning the house! Can't teach an old dog new tricks.