Foretelling my future
Yesterday was a little on the hectic side.
Herself had an appointment in the hospital but she wasn’t sure what for. It is things like that that make life interesting?
It transpired that the appointment was for injections which was fine though it meant a bit of waiting which didn’t bother me as they have free wifi and I have a decent phone. Herself wasn’t too pleased at being ignored but that’s life.
Apparently she has to go in again next week for xrays and various tests and things and then back yet again in a fortnight [or so] for her operation. After that she’ll spend maybe a week in the hospital and then another week in a rehabilitation nursing home.
So it looks like I’ll be all on my own for two weeks with just Penny and Cat for company.
I sent a message to Daughter with the proposed timetable, as she had expressed a passing interest.
I got a one word reply.
“PARTY!!!!!””
She knows me too well.
What operation is herself having may I ask? Yes, I’m being nosy (and possibly forgetful) but I have this curious affection for you folks that makes me hope all goes well.
And try not to party too hard. After all, you have to feed the pets now and then.
She’s getting a new knee. The bearings have gone in the old one.
The dog shall be fed, The cat can earn its keep by hunting mice.