Sick visiting can be an - er - interesting experience. Yesterday I arrived to find a grumpy lobster. Most of Deb was bright red, and because it is all so itchy, she hadn't slept much. Eating was beyond her, too. I didn't stay long! Today her car needed servicing, so I dumped it at the dealer and caught the tram to the hospital. No sign of Deb, who had gone for another scan! Deb appeared just before I returned having got the car back. She'd been gone 3 hours for a 15 min scan. So far the scans haven't identified anything to cause her problems and her lungs are fine after 35 years smoking - but she has something on her uterus, something on her brain. I'm cancelling our annual trip to the 24 hrs of Spa. Yawn.
NB We have two weekend tickets for Spa. They are paid online tickets in the name of Deborah Dudley, and the Ts & Cs say they are not transferable. Nevertheless, the chances of anyone asking for ID when you exchange them are limited, so if anyone wants these dodgy tickets, I'll send them free. If they work, they save you some money. If they don't, you haven't paid for them!