I just got back home from minor surgery and I'd just like to say how wonderful the Pennsylvania Hospital is. I've never had such consistently cheerful service in a hospital, doctor's office, or the like. Plus, my doctor rocks. And all the other people, from the waiting room receptionist on up. From now on, whenever I have to go to the hospital, I'm going there!
I haven't been allowed to eat or drink since eight last night, and as you know, that makes Dena a very cranky camper indeed. Thankfully they gave me juice and crackers when I woke up, but I'm still starving. I'm craving a bacon cheeseburger, but I'm not allowed to eat fatty foods today. Sigh.
Just in case anyone in the Philly area feels like stopping by to coddle the invalid, food is a lovely recovery gift (Micaela is bringing duck and cupcakes tomorrow. I love Micaela.)
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