I got to the hospital before official visiting hours because where Ron had been was open hours for visiting. He wasn't there so Simon and I began to play a game and after about half an hour it became aparant that he'd gone for an MRI. Some suggested I go down and sit with him, which I did - then he had to go over to nuclear medicine for some pictures related to some radioactive (?) dye which he'd had when he was there in the morning. Please pray that he will be a) peaceful and b) patient. Being indoors when the sun is shining and doing nothing when there is so much work to be done (and he's not used to inactivity) are trying him. I hope tonight to ask about what is going on since Ron doesn't really know.

Lucy's fine - but I'm sorry we don't live closer because I could lend her some DVD's she's not already watched...