It’s All Right

All’s well. The hernia has been repaired and I’m doing fine. My experience at Xanit International Hospital in Benalmádena was exceptional. Gorgeous private room. Professional, personable, attentive staff. Wonderful surgeon. If you ever decide to have a hernia, that’s the place to go. As I was about to go under the knife Tuesday evening, I mentioned that I hadn’t brought my camera. The surgical team laughed, but no one offered to take pictures.


(So, click any image. Don’t worry; there’s no hernia to enlarge.)

THE VIEW FROM MY ROOM.

I came home noon Wednesday. I feel much better than I expected so soon after the surgery. The cats, however, are a bit confused. Moose’s favourite thing is for us to get down on the floor to cuddle. That’s not going to happen. So, during my few forays around the house, he follows me and bellows. Dudo was a bit bent out of shape that I spent a night away from home. So there was some attitude Wednesday afternoon. I sat down at my desk this morning and he immediately jumped up on my lap. He turned so he could stare lovingly into my eyes. I lasted only about 15 minutes. So, he’s a bit bent out of shape again. San Geraldo is… well… he’s not called SAN Geraldo for nothing. I’m in the best hands.

TUESDAY: PLUGGED IN AND READY TO GO.
SAN GERALDO’S FAN (A GIFT FROM KRISTINA).
(COLOR-COORDINATED WITH MY HOSPITAL GOWN AND THE MARBLE FLOOR).
THE MORNING AFTER.
DUDO. NOT HAPPY THAT HE CAN’T BE ON MY LAP MUCH.
“AW, COME ON. DON’T YOU SEE HOW CUTE I AM?!?”

And I say, it’s all right…

Author: Moving with Mitchell

From Brooklyn, New York; to North Massapequa; back to Brooklyn; Brockport, New York; back to Brooklyn... To Boston, Massachusetts, where I met Jerry... To Marina del Rey, California; Washington, DC; New Haven and Guilford, Connecticut; San Diego, San Francisco, Palm Springs, and Santa Barbara, California; Las Vegas, Nevada; Irvine, California; Sevilla, Spain. And Fuengirola, Málaga..

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