Bit of a sad day today. Popped round my mums house for a last look, said my goodbyes to her as it’s being sold tomorrow. Was supposed to drop the keys in to the estate agent and tried twice but I just couldn’t do it. Too final. Too upsetting. I had to go back home and ask Mrs Mottie to take them up for me. Phoned my sister and she was feeling the same way - she'd also been round there and said her goodbyes. Why we both did that, I just don't know. We both got a bit upset. I’ve still got to pluck up the courage to pick up her ashes from the undertaker. Probably be another job for Mrs Mottie.