Home (almost) sweet home.
This is just a quick post to say that as of yesterday I have been discharged from the hospital and am now home under the tender loving care of my mother (which is just as well as I feel around 1000000000 years old). I have now to attend the hospital twice a week – Monday and Thursday – in order for the doctors to keep and eye on me (these may be the only days that I actually put day clothes on ;o) It is funny how fit I thought I was in the hospital but now I am home I realise that I may have some work to do. It is also notable how safe I felt in the hospital and now I am home and faced with the possibility of catching the corona virus how vulnerable I feel. Yesterday mum and I did something we have never done before and bought some dry and canned goods just so neither of us will have to go out too much should it come to Glasgow (brave virus!!!!). While it may see silly to some the fact that I cant fight anything means that it is better to be safe than sorry and if the virus does not come here then mum and I will have plenty to eat for the next few weeks, months or years lol.