Apologies for my absence for the last few days - the elephant that we thought had been killed had left a little present behind.
If there is anything that I like less than being around hospitals, it;s being around ER or A&E rooms, depending on where in the world you sit. So, when I came back from going with my son to football lessons on Saturday and was told I needed to take my wife to A&E, it was the start of a fun-packed few days.
She had developed a slight infection around some of the stitches she had had, and after calling a local dressing clinic was told to go back to the A&E department of the hospital where she had the op. After a wait of only (only?) three hours, she was admitted at 8.30 Saturday night to receive what was then called "a 24 hour course of IV antibiotics."
They stopped the IV yesterday. They also removed the stitches, which may have been aggravating the problem in the first place. She's still under observation to make sure the problem does not flare up again.
So I've spent a lot of time these last few days travelling to and from the hospital - hence my absence.
We also discovered the implant she was given was a temporary one - something she wasn't told at the time.
On the plus side, her recovery otherwise continues better than expected.