Good news first: B is off the drip and is having an iron infusion (will that make him a "man of steel"?). They're arranging to do a scan of his lungs today, but the downside is that he probably won't be coming home today.

P is coming for a late dinner tonight so perhaps there'll be some more information later.

Last night was Xmas Oratorio rehearsal - numbers were very low, but we had a good sing. ST and I were the only tenors; Tristan, for whom I'd brought a CD set, was not there, but I lent it to April instead.

This morning, when organising for monitors to be moved around, we discovered that MS's PC has died completely. Am trying to organise a new hard drive for it before she gets back from leave. On top of all that today has been an absolute nightmare. I want to go home. Now.