All my down heartedness flooded over me today. I would take Donald home in a flash but because he can't walk I'd never manage but to see him day in day out just lying on his bed is crippling. He definitely needs to be in a rehab ward but apparently there are no beds available.
I've seen quite a few rainbows over the last couple of days but I'm failing to see hope or light at the end of the tunnel at the moment.