Thursday, 3 September 2009 - Day +24

Well today was a day of miscommunications, assumptions and not writing things down, which ended up with Drew being examined by a Dr at 10.45pm, another one at 1.00am (Friday) and his Dr being rung at 1.30am. It is a too long and complicated story to relay, but it revolved around a cracked lip, which may have been a cold sore but wasn't, drugs being vomited up and given at the wrong time, blood samples taken at the wrong time and a chest x-ray, which was OK too. Drew also wasn't in a particularly good mood, but came OK by the night, until the Dr wanted to examine his mouth at 1.00am, who could blame him. White cell count dipped slightly, neutriphils dropped to 0.4 too. Thanks Jacob and Joey and hello to the Grahams in America.