Escape

My hospital stay last night was eerily quiet - not that I'm complaining. After a night and day of treatments and tests I escaped and I am attributing it entirely to all the crossed fingers and toes. Thank you so much.

Home this evening and under a duvet on the sofa. All ready to watch zombie shows and films on the tv.

T has been so incredible through all my poorlyness. Words can't adequately explain how much easier things are to deal with when I have someone so kind, patient and good humoured (and protectively menacing to doctors) with me.

My sister is back from a work trip to Zurich. I am looking forward to seeing her sometime over the weekend and not just to claim my fridge magnet. :)