It’s now Saturday, and I’m still not in hospital. But no, my blood counts haven’t been miraculous: there’s not a bed free for me. There will be tomorrow, though, and actually it’s worked out nicely, as I had plenty of OMV business to sort out (and emails to send), and here at Milly’s workplace where I’m staying (she’s a nanny, so it’s a house – I’m not staying in an office) I’ve been able to get online and send things that really shouldn’t have to wait a week. If I stay for a week. We’ll see. Theoretically, it could be the last time I have to stay in hospital, I think. Practically, though, that’s very unlikely.