Louise’s brother was kept in last night, and they want to keep an eye on him for a couple more hours. If he’s ok after (i.e. he stops passing blood) they’re happy for him to go home. Looks like he’s just had a bash and a small spot of internal bleeding which, fingers crossed, has stopped.
We’re off to the cinema to try and relax – phones on silent/vibrate just in case – to watch The Incredibles and maybe something else too, either Bridget Jones or The Manchurian Candidate (yeah it won’t be as good as the original, I know, I know).