And this evening’s view

Back home

After a second night of about two hours sleep, a visit from the surgeon at 9am who said I could be discharged. Eight very long hours later received my discharge summary and meds and a very kind friend collected me from the hospital and drove me home. Still very off colour, absolutely shattered and am now on a very restricted diet up until I have to return for further “urgent” investigation, most likely to be beginning July, the exact time my brother was coming home to allow me to have a “proper” holiday for the first time in four years. C’est ma vie...

Thank you again for your kind words.