So tired in the morning, so tired in the morning. The clouds are spread out against the sky. I sit at my desk looking out of the window. I watch the world, passing by
So Tired in the Morning – Erland and the Carnival

Day 5 : … Haemoglobin 11.2 … Neutrophils 0.60 … Platelets 164 …

As soon as my blood test results come back today the nurse tells me I am confined to my room. Shall I show you round?

My room. A bed, a chair, a TV and lots of windows. What more could I ask for?

The business end of the room, in case you forget this is a hospital.

Part of my wonderful art collection. A couple of local young artists. I love the vibrancy of their work.

My view. I am well aware that there are little boys all over the country who would be very jealous.