Once more the doctor in charge made the decision that it was too late to start the operation on me. After facing unexpected difficulties on the surgery for the patient on the table before me, he made the decision that I was better sleeping in my own bed at home tonight, and return to the hospital in the morning tomorrow.
That is one of the (dis)advantages living "next door" to the hospital.
Last tuesday I got the information prior to the final preparation, but today everything was ready (even the Vival tablets taken) when "sorry to tell" information was given. Lucky them, I am much more well fit to handle such disappointments than many others, and hopefully All good things are three.
If you follow my blog you will know.
If you are interested in Heramb´s second RH painting, here it is: