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Tash and myself sat with Kate this afternoon, already had a long chat with the Neuroloogist, transfer had been arranged etc, in comes the whizzkid from the Discharge Dept, "Hello Mrs B. I sure these two nice people will do your packing for you while you get dressed, we've decided it's ok for you to go home" She almost got a lesson in Anglo Saxon, but because it was a she Dave held back and calmly told her who to speak to to be brought up to date, we didn't see her again.