After spending most of yesterday at the hospital with Ian and his Dad, Mick, he seems to be fine now. We had to hang about and wait for a theatre to be free so he could have the surgery he needed to remove the pellet. He had a local anasesthetic and was allowed home again late yesterday afternoon. He needs to go back next week, to have the stitches removed I think, but if he's worried he can go back sooner.
We were all wrecked by the time we got back last night. After I had my tea I had a bath, watched TV for a while then had an early night for a change. I'm still a bit tired this morning, but hopefully I'll perk up a bit as the day goes on, it is only half past 7 after all. LOL.