Where's Wally?

Another wet morning has turned into a fine day*.
Our new and very warm flannelette sheets have made it officially impossible to get out of bed in the morning.

There is a man dressed as Wally walking round the hospital.

How's this for a bizarre story... what in the world were they thinking??? Surely this constitutes abuse?

*And then back to wet... then to fine... then to cloudy... then to fine... then to black... then to wet... then to fine... now it's dark.