Isobel slept for much of the day. She was asleep when Dallas and I arrived at a quarter to five. Dallas had been at a conference in Central London and had parked her car just of Oxford Street so she could drive out to see Isobel afterwards. Once Isobel had woken up properly she was bright and alert. Her speech was much better than yesterday although it was still difficult to establish the subject of a few conversations.

I fed Isobel oxtail soup, sausage and chips and pear flan for tea. Afterwards Dallas and Isobel chatted. Dallas showed Isobel a few 'photos of the state of chaos I had reduced the house to, in order to amuse her. After sharing a few chocolates with Isobel, we left her watching television for the first time in the day at 7pm. Dallas came back to our house for a quick meal before driving back into London in order to pick up her son Robert who was working late and take him home to Milton Keynes.