who discharged himself from hospital today and rang me, 10 minutes before the time I had told him I was serving up lunch to the family, to be collected. He did actually say he was going to walk the 5 miles home but as he has a suspected spinal fracture I felt I had to go and get him. Soooo, collect him, return home and continue cooking the meal , serve up and he sits like a zombie making everyone feel miserable. To be fair he was pretty dosed up on valium and painkillers, so I was glad when he wanted to go to bed. I then had to take him back to the hospital to be readmitted because he was in so much pain. After an early start, caring for the 4 children and his numerous horses, preparing a huge lunch for extended family and several trips to the hospital, then trying to get my own work returned before tomorrows deadline, I am now completely knackered - Happy New Year to me!