Thanks to Bret, Rick and Paul for catching the train to SM station, from London, bringing Sushi ( exotic for a notherner, a Mancunian and a welsh boy
Oh yes, it was the American who supplied the sushi ) and for smuggling in wine as well.
I’m sure Saville committed far worse crimes than that, yet still was feted here….
I’m in a ward of 4.
Only 2 of us speak.
The other two do actually have the capacity to, but opt not to.
One is a young guy, very sad. The other is around 60 and definitely is a little arrogant. And Christ can this fella snore.
Last night it was like the rebirth of Concorde in here.
Someone pressed the nurse button to get them to wake him.
I broached the subject with him this morning as our wheels passed in the corridor. He looked shocked that I talked to him. I’m not entirely sure he recognised me, even tho he sleeps 10 feet from me.
He said he wasn’t aware that he’d ever snored… I asked if he was married?
As he answered in the affirmative, I wondered if he’d ever actually spoken to his wife….