Isaac is home and well. The anti-fungal side effects continue to be quite evil, his bottom lip is so cracked it’s almost a crater. The treatment course is three long months. He complains hardly at all, as per his norm. God, I love this kid. His monosyllabic responses to ‘How was the trip?’ ‘Was CERN great?’ ‘What was it like at the UN?’ indicated a typical teenage blah enjoyment of anything vaguely educational. I’m taking that as a positive.
Have a great day x
Nicola Davison-Reed