Today I returned home after being discharged from hospital after minor but emergency surgery. This is the third time I have been in hospital in twelve months. Prior to that, the last time I was in hospital was when I was born – so it has been a long time between drinks. It all began the weekend I turned 40. I think I am falling apart.
It is never a pleasant experience sitting and waiting for hours on end, surrounded by what seem to be highly infectious people, and not being told anything much. But, without a doubt, the staff in our health system (private and public) are top notch. I have been well looked after. Thank you, thank you, thank you.
A stunning bunch of flowers from my wonderful colleagues arrived too – how fab. Certainly put a smile on my dial. Now for a bit of rest and recuperation. Game of Thrones Season 1 (again) and a stack of library books and trashy magazines. Any other dvd/movie recommendations?