Wife M. took the Catholic Vice-Provincial (VP) to hospital last night (see yesterday’s post). But the staff were overworked -- they couldn’t go stitching up a priest. The VP's general practitioner was unavailable. But third time lucky -- there was a general practitioner who would stitch him up. The VP e-mailed me today: “I feel I’ve a head now!” I commented that the evening "rather came to a head".