After the surgeon said there was no reason that Andy couldn't come home today, with a supply of dressings and antibiotics, apparently it seems there is a reason.
The swabs they took whilst operating are growing some unidentifiable bug on the culture. The hospital won't let him home until the unidentified is identified.
This has vexed us both. And all from one cat bite.
Anyway, lovely friend Jane sent us some lovely flowers today, to keep us in good spirits!
And I have just had a much moral boosting and spirit lifting FaceTime with my darling granddaughters and lovely son. They are visiting in 2 weeks' time. Chris is going to service our boiler whilst they are here. Making himself useful, like.
Yesterday evening there was a powercut which cheered me no end, as you can imagine. I kept telling myself that a powercut is small price to pay for living in the countryside surrounded by wonderful views. Flora kept saying, 'Why are we sitting in the dark?'
Well, that's all I can tell you for today. Andy still in hospital, host to some mystery bacteria, and I am still here just, well....home alone.
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