Old Routine

Finally reached home at teatime after last night's call. Idlan had a fever for the past couple of nights which I suspected he picked up from his grandfather. But he was still active and finishing his meals which is great.

When I reached home, the two boys were causing havoc at the living room. Idlan was running naked around the room! And I think the nightmare would go on until later tonight. At least there would be football later ...

His Bawse-ness

He had been lying in front of the TV all day. No pain. Just loved to boss people about. And Irfan had been obliging.

There was an addition to his bawse-ness. A new press bell. Whenever he needed anything, he would press it for out maids to come. And it was mainly for the call of nature.

Still no rash despite the heavy intake of chicken so far I was happy to report ...

Life Must be Good

Almost ready for bed when Idlan asked for more food. We still for some Nando's left which he gobbled down in double quick time. With Puan Anita's help of course.

In front of his console playing on his Wii U, with Anita feeding him and Irfan attending to his every needs, life must be good ...

Brotherly Love

So far, so good. Things had been cordial and civilised, with Irfan helping his brother out, fetching his drinks, getting the TV remotes for him and setting up his iPad.

I have now dubbed Irfan the "Messenger Boy", as he had been keen to fetch things around all afternoon. Good boy.

The Nando's for tonight had already been sorted out. Next would be dinner, which I would be going out with Anita. It had been raining all afternoon, and I did what I do best. Napping!

Woken Up

Alhamdulillah. It was all settled. Idlan had just woken up. And he had been talking nonsense since. In between, there was the coherent questions such as, "Where's my KFC?", and "Why is this needle on my left not my right hand?".

I'll blame that to the anaesthesia. He didn't go back to sleep once he woke up. And even worse, turned to his side once. Luckily the local anaesthesia was still in effect. Otherwise ...

Would be another hour or so before he wakes up proper. Enough time for me to do a quick round in the ward.