Nine Feet Underground

Back to work Tuesday, but a little odd because E is in hospital, so my day doesn't start with a visit from the carers.  Even more unusual, I actually slept through until ten past six, which is a rarity indeed.  I'm guessing I slept through in part because I wasn't on orange alert listening out for something going wrong for E. I guess if that happens again tonight, it may well be true. Whilst predominantly a working day, I've had to get some work done on my car (amazingly though I was booked in to have three tyres changed, amongst other things, they convinced me only one needed changing, saving me a lot of money!) and also keep in touch with the hospital. News from the hospital is that E is doing OK, responding to the antibiotics, but will stay in overnight tonight. Sounds like there's a chance she'll be home before the weekend, which would be good, and far better for her. In the early evening I have a chat with a friend who is over 3000 miles away and calling fr...