Forty-four years and counting

HH is fighting a battle with hospital infection, and back in intensive care after a week in a room, but today I found him sitting up and wide awake - he had even made a list of things to ask the doctor, the first time he has managed to write anything in a month

Tomorrow completes a month in the hospital, but here's hoping that we're finally seeing light at the end of the tunnel. The doctor authorised me to smuggle in a bottle of beer (we're cheap dates) and joined us in a celebratory glass. Now that's a Grade A doctor!