My Gran's started to vomit blood and stomach lining. It's like she's rotting away from the middle, which is a hideous thing to witness. The doctor came in yesterday and fitted a continuous-feed morphine line, which means that we no longer have to wake her up every few hours to administer it. I guess that's a good thing.
The morphine has killed the pain, but it's also causing my Gran to hallucinate; which involves her calling out random memories from her childhood. This can be very disconcerting when it comes wailing through the baby monitor at 2am: "Daddy, where did you bury him. Where did you bury him, Daddy..."
Right, I'm off for a shower and then I'm heading back down. Thanks for all the comments and such. I'd reply if I had the time but... well, I think you get the picture.
