After I had op for endometrial cancer surgeon turned up at the bottom of the bed and asked if I remembered what he told me immediately after op and I parroted it back to him word for word, and he said oh you did remember. Then he said I had a bit of rummage about while I was in there had a look at your kidneys liver and intestines and a bit of a wander round the bowel. My first thought was nothing's private these days. Then I said ...And what did you find... which was basically nothing. You're in pretty good shape he said. Then he said lifting the cloche "You haven't eaten your dinner" -- and I know thats one of the criteria for escaping hospital. ?I said I have a policy not to eat anything I can't recognise. He lifted the cloche again and said "I think thats fish" and I responded with "Can you guarantee that!". God it was awful - white potatoes, white sauce, white fish. You could die in hospital with the catering :-)?
Jude
