Oh bless Herbcat, but vexing he won't get the meds down him. DD1 and I went for an evening stroll last night and adopted a cat by mistake. We said hello aren't you lovely and it followed us all the way home then sat bellowing outside our front door in a needy manner. WAFcat was Not Impressed.
My chunders are all vintage affairs, far too nesh about hangovers to get that drunk these days.
Cocoa - your journey and return both sound taxing 
Thanks for your sympathy girls. I'm feeling brighter this morning. Have got used to sleeping upright-ish. I had a looooooonnngggg 'consultation' with Dr Google yesterday and she 'diagnosed' gastritis. Basically inflammation of gullet. If it turns out it is that - it's certainly caused by the HH, and even if/when HH is operated on, the gastritis will need to heal separately so it will be onion, tomato, garlic, red meat, cream, ice cream, butter, anything fatty off the menu. Ought to be caffeine too but am keeping my coffee. Will try to just have one and only in the morning. Wheat I have been eschewing (and not chewing) for a good year and a half. I'll stop wailing about it all now. I seem to be on top of it, with less meds taken yesterday.
Mrs S, it must be a pain in your heart that DD1 won't get it. I'm so sorry.
MI, I've been meaning to ask how your DD's mocks went.
Rudy - hope work will be flexible around all dm/ds's hosp appointments.