Discharge..
No I'm not going to be discussing seepage or puss, not even weeping sores, so the squeamish amongst you need not turn and run away from your monitor...
It does appear, however, that Liz will be allowed out of hospital today (for two weeks at least) as the blood pressure tablets seem to be doing their job -at last! So I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.. Funny thing is, we'll be back at the hospital on Wednesday anyway to see the consultant.
I guess Wednesday's visit will let me know whether I can risk a jaunt to Cardiff at the weekend. Although it's not an overnight stay in Wales' capital city, it will be a long day and some considerable miles between me and home. So do I take the risk? It's a dilemma and a half, I can tell you.. I mean it's the FA Cup final ffs!
What to do.. what to do..
Labels: Cardiff, FA Cup Final, Football, Hospital, Pregnancy
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