Bad

On Friday, Wilma was sufficiently concerned to take Rosie back to the doctor, and to start making phone calls. She spent the day from hell chasing around Melbourne with poor Rosie from doctor to hospital to clinic.

Sometime during the day, Rosie experienced her first CAT scan. You can read about CAT scans here. The plates were examined and provided cause for alarm.

Wilma continued to make phone calls and to hassle the medical staff. At 6pm we were having dinner when the message came that Rosie could have a more sophisticated test done that evening. We were to report to the Emergency department at the Royal Children's Hospital.