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.

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