They are promising to let me out, in time to get a taxi to Selcuk’s service, where I’ll meet Dani.
I had lost hope of going, and Dani was going to speak on my behalf, but now I get to do my own talking.
They will discharge me with quite a lot of drugs for the next 2 weeks, which should sort out my double infection that I have going on concurrently.
Me and my ward buddy opposite will stay in touch I’m sure and maybe collaborate on some future Zorb Ball enterprise.
Watch this space.