Good Friday..

It seems that Doug managed to do such a sterling job of twisting his head drain into a work of art that photos were taken and experts called in to try and unravel it - rather like knitting i expect. No sooner had they finished than he sat up and snapped it...  Crises narrowly averted after significant csf loss and hopefully this is the last day he has to have it before it is removed...then, if all stable he may move to 'acute' care on Monday...
He enjoyed a Skype chat with darlings Jilly and Howy - able to catch up with footy news back home - now, how do I access the Chelsea v Man U match for him to watch on Monday? (So that's really why you're not leaving till Tuesday Howy!)...
Finally sitting out of bed...not the easiest of tasks...and quote of the day -
as Doug's nurse and I were helping to stand him with his arms round us, he lent to give me a hug , scratching his bum at the same time prompting Patrick to tease "hey, you can't scratch you're butt whilst hugging your wife" so Doug responded with " thats nothing, we have photos at home of far worse"!   I doubt if either of us will leave here with our integrity intact!  Never a dull moment!