I rang the hospital tonight, the message I got back was that his medicines had been sorted out and his pins and needles had gone.
I am not going in tomorrow, there are a few jobs I want to get done, tomorrow will be a good time to do them.
I was horrified to find that DB has lost almost 7 kilos in the last 3 weeks. I know he was only eating small meals at home, and he said the breakfast was the best meal of the day. The cooked meal in the evening was rubbish most of the time.
I did myself some fish and had it with some salad. I knew I bought a cucumber at the weekend, could not find the blessed thing, eventually found it in the shopping bag I had put back in the car. It was a bit warm, but otherwise ok.