Steve's new view

Steve's home from hospital. He came back at lunchtime, by taxi. Fortunately my stomach problems had receded by then. The pain at 5.30 am, when I first woke, had dissipated.

We've been shuffling the chairs round ever since his return, and trying to get Steve comfortable downstairs. Fortunately our house is well adapted already, apart from the fact that we removed the downstairs shower ten years ago.

Right now I'm watching Evil Genius in the sitting room, which looks like a warehouse, and Steve is watching Antiques Roadshow on his laptop in the dining room!