Saturday 5 September 2009

Surgery

Edna is in theatre as I type this. I went in so I could walk down to theatre with her. She was very obviously highly confused. Almost the first thing she said when I got there was that she had found little Fred - and he was still little. I've never heard her talk about a Fred and dont know who he is.

I prsume they had given her something as a premed that was making her more confused than normal.

Thankfully she had remembered the important thing - that she was having surgery and she wasn't protesting about having it. She was clearly very unhappy about her situation - and I can't say I really blame her. She wasn't complaining abut being forced into it which was a relief for me.

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