While he awaits news of his daughter’s housing situation, Stephen takes in some more free oxygen.

Yeah, hi. I’ve been out today with me carer, had a lovely lunch, cottage pie and a dessert. It was nice, beautiful. And we had a little ride around cos it was raining so hard down here in Cornwall, it was just – yeah.  Rain rain rain, and we went for a ride around for about ten, fifteen miles and then come back home again. It was good, brilliant. Fresh day out.

Haven’t heard from my daughter yet about the housing situation, so if I don’t hear her tonight probably contact her tomorrow or she’ll be up Saturday for her birthday so, but I don’t know what’s going to be happening. She hasn’t let me know what’s happening yet, but soon as I know I’ll let everybody know, but.  Yeah she is a bit quiet at the moment, perhaps she hasn’t got it, I don’t know but we’ll soon find out anyway. Yeah. It’s been a rotten day with the weather, isn’t it. That’s about it, bad weather, it’s not good is it. Crappy rubbish weather.