So it looks like the Superbug has been vanquished, and I fetched Geoff from hospital this morning. At present he is sitting in the sun in the lounge, having had some of Bettina's Woollies soups for lunch. I was feeling so depressed earlier, mainly because yesterday he said I should maybe get him a walker with dead man's handles. But today I will go out and look for one ... even though today he thinks he probably won't need it. I would feel better if he had one to lean on in the night so that there's no more of that fainting going on!
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