Bleak

I had planned to go shopping in Cambridge and then visit my husband in hospital. However at 1100 hours I was told he was being brought home, by ambulance, I was not permitted to collect him; no idea why. He duly arrived home at 1700 hours in an ambulance.
 
It was my opinion that he was not well enough to have been discharged as he had kept nothing down, so strictly speaking had not eaten since Friday supper before he went in.
 
The drama continues tomorrow.
   
The day was dull and grey and my picture today reflects this.