You’ve heard of Operation Barbarossa and Operation Overlord and even Operation Market Garden, well today it was Operation Cancelled. What a bugger. She was all packed, up at 6.30 for one last coffee and ruskbread, got there at 10-ish, at 2.30 she rang me to tell me the operation had been cancelled due to no anaesthetist. What a waste of time. I’d love to be able to extract some money off the anaesthetist for wasting Astrid’s, mine and the NHS’s time. That’d teach him or her to communicate better and stop wasting people’s bloody time.
She’s well disappointed, happy to be at home and not to be in pain with a bandage round her head looking like an extra in Saving Private Ryan, but she wants it over and done with. Now she has to wait for a letter to drop through the letterbox with a new date on. Boring.
Thanks for everyone’s nice comments on my previous post.
Picture today is a series of apple photos Astrid took, so I thought it might be good to put them all together and add a few artistic effects. Andy Warhol flogged some of his crap for a few million dollars yesterday, maybe this one could be worth a bob or two?