Going pear-shaped

 So the dying strains of “Wish you were here” have long since faded and we’re back in the same cubicle in Rhesus as before...more tubes, monitors etc....but still the little one is holding on....up to the ward at 6am, sorry skipping over the medical bits but suffice to say that in my head I was playing “Comfortably Numb”....yes OK you’ve guessed it I’m a big Pink Floyd fan.....anyway back to the hospital....and yes, we’re even back in the same room as before on the ward, with the same staff.......

So the consultant isn’t due to start rounds until 09:00hrs on a Sunday so let’s try and get some sleep....oh no.....it’s gas & air all the way for the duration. Consultant must have been called because at 09:00 he’s in to see us and books a scan for 11:30 the same day as things have begun to stabilise......”Don’t panic......and no the answer is not 42”

Anyway it’s off to the scan room for yet another scan...you all know the drill by now....only this time it’s different.......................