I am in House, or La Maison as it's called here

I appear to have fallen over. No clues yet as to why but I'm busy clocking up diagnostics. So far, blood, ECG, ultrasound, X-Ray, Laser tunnel thingy (so House), all inconclusive. Plus Lisa, Arthur & Merri in hotel close-by.

I consider this getting good value out of my travel insurance.

Actually, it's 23.25 French time and I've snoozed all evening - feeling the best I've felt all day. Hope I wake up the same way.

I have not got enough signal for phone calls but just a squeak of data for blogging and Twitter - so it's a useful way of updating people.

However, battery nearly gone and no means if charging now. More tests in the morning and no visitors until 1pm :(

Anyway,tomake everyone jealous, here's a picture of hospital food before Tim Difford (& you know I'm not fussy):







And after my intervention (I should point out that that is my feet under the sheets. I wasn't that excited about creme caramel).







Anyway, they've given me a drop of the hard stuff now, so about to fall asleep. More tomorrow.







Down in one, down in one, down in one.