Coming home.

What a time I've had since this day. This was taken through one of the back windows of my bf's disability bus while keeping my friend company on his way home from hospital.

I stayed a little while with him to show him what I'd brought in and then made him something warm to eat. He couldn't have anything hot.

I can't seem to stop being on edge now that he's out of the hospital's care.

They almost didn't release him after us going all that way to collect him because despite him telling them he hadn't registered with a GP in the area he has moved to, they took no notice up until the very end when they suddenly said he couldn't go home because there was no GP back up.

My friend told them that he WAS going home today regardless and after a flurry of activity and panicking they decided they would release him but he must register with a GP tomorrow so that the district nurses can start coming out to see him.

So we've got that to do tomorrow.