Saturday, 5 June 2010
Medical trip: Day 5
In which The Old Man's ward turns into the Marie Celeste.
Old Man's Old Man rang me to say he'd tried ringing the ward 4 times, but there was either no answer or a recorded message.
So later - I tried too. No answer.
The Old Man is bobbing about the ocean on a deserted ship. Sails are flapping and ropes are creaking. The occasional bedside trolley rolls from one side of the ward to another.
But people - there are none.