Whoops!

So much for my diagnostic powers! I dragged himself to A&E - after a two hour wait and a trip to x-ray (loved it!!!) we discovered that Neil has broken his foot! (his 5th metatarsal to be precise) His leg is in plaster and he has the prospect of six weeks of it! I am in the doghouse for taking him to hospital rather than leaving him in ignorance of his injuries as he was quite happy hobbling about!

Pain, what pain?

Neil twisted his foot at work yesterday. Being the caring, sharing NHS worker that I am I have completely dismissed his injuries. So he can't weight bear, it's swollen and it does have some wicked brusing...that doesn't mean he can't wash up does it!!

I may have to take him to A&E tomorrow if things don't improve....not a prospect to relish.

He has let me take some photos to scrap though!!!