And again...

GP sent me straight to hospital first thing this morning, antibiotics not making any difference. Same problem as when admitted to RUH in Bath in June. K held the fort at home while N accompanied me and made endless phone calls to try and find emergency respite care for Dad. CQ had a place but not until Monday so doc said he was happy for me to return and continue treatment at home. Taxi home late afternoon. Feeling as rough as old boots.