As I write this, Karen’s in surgery. By the time I can post it - for I have no wifi at this hospital - we’ll be back at the apartment, and she’ll be fine. Drowsy, maybe. It’s a minor procedure, to connect a port to her bloodstream so that she can be a cyborg for a few days; local anaesthetic and a sedative, no more, but they say she’ll go to sleep
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It used to drive me nuts, the way health services keep patients and carers sitting, and transfer the time costs onto you to suit themselves. I got used to it in the end.
Glad you've got good books.
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