Dead Man Swinging
Eight Arms Of Underwater Love
Our band of happy humans have had a very long tiring day.
We woke up at 8:30 this morning to be at the hospital by 9:30
There was a wait of at least 2 hours before we could see some-one
It gave us time to acclimatise to the heat!
When we saw the Dr. I may have had what ever the opposite of Nightingale Syndrome is -
to fall in love with the Dr/Nurse instead of the other way around, not to hate him with
a burning passion like Penny guessed when I said this to her and Allan XD
I was so relieved to finally hear some-one say some-thing along the lines of "Oh my goodness, they are large, they need to come out a.s.a.p., my dear they are large - did I mention they are large?" rather than the usual "eh, they're not really worth it." or "I'm not really sure."
So there was passion but not in the way that was suggested, so much so that I
am a 'Level 2 Patient' which apparently means I go on the list that should
only take 3-6 months instead of a year and that when I am under, after the OP,
I have a nurse all to myself making sure I don't stop breathing. I feel speacial! :D
Toby has also informed us that he likes "Penny's new house, can we come too?!"
And "Can we get a doggy now?!"
<3