Happy KFC Christmas...

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Alan was a good bit brighter today but woke up with facial swelling, particularly his right cheek.  David was concerned to was an abscess on a tooth so alerted the nurses.  They said they would get someone from Oral/Maxillofacial to have a look.

Woman came and had a look at his teeth (as best she could) and thought they looked ok but she's going to discus it with the Oral/Maxillofacial Consultant.

Poor boy!  It would be just his luck to have a dental abscess on top of everything else!

At tea time David and I decided we couldn't face any more hospital food and ventured out to find something more sophisticated.  We settled on KFC!  :-)

After being held up in the drive through by the car in front, who appeared to be buying for a party of 20, by the time we got ours and parked in the Premier Inn car park opposite to eat it, it was stone cold.  Still, it gave us a short break away from the hospital and a chance to talk a little about what has happened.  We're like ships that pass in the night at the moment as D is staying at the hospital with Alan then I go in and let him home for a wee while.

Back to the hospital to say night night to a sleepy Alan then Christine dropped me off.

Although the worst is (hopefully) behind us, anxiety levels are still high and it's exhausting.