Day Two

No.1 out of surgery and on ITU.  I drove over to see her and she looked comfortable but was in and out of sleep.  We sat and chatted in between.  OH was doing the afternoon shift so that we didn't crowd the bed and JC visited in the evening.  Nightmare journey home and nothing much in the cupboard but I managed to cobble together a shepherd's pie, and had a couple of glasses of wine which was probably not a good idea as meant OH and I had words when he got home.  I can't remember what it was about but probably stress of the last few days?