Shelby .....

..... asking for a biscuit.

I've been in to visit my dad in hospital again today and he's loads better than he was yesterday, the Drs are even talking about letting him home for Christmas if the improvements continue overnight.

Dad hadn't had any bowel movements since Wednesday, most lightly due to all the antibiotics and pain killers he's been on so this morning he was given some medicine to help get things moving. Whilst myself, my brother and mum were there this evening the medicine suddenly took affect and dad had to get to the loo across the corridor quickly. He has to use a frame to get about and can't put his broken leg on the ground, it shouldn't be funny but on every hop to the loo there was a bottom burp and a slightly more panicky expletive from my dad. My mum, brother and me were in tears of laughter by the time dad reached the toilet.

I took a photo of my dad having a cuppa but didn't want to have two hospital photos in a row ( besides the hop farting they're depressing places ). So today's blip is .....


..... Shelby asking for a biscuit.