Weather OK. Everything else crap. Madam T in A&E with, as yet, undiagnosed apparent blockage in alimentary canal/stomach. Hit by massive stomach pain yesterday, she described it as worse than childbirth. Ambulance crew very good. Ambulance call service absolute shyte. Took three hours to get here. Only made it “urgent” when couldn’t hear me speak on phone because of shrieks of pain from madam!
Likely to have emergency surgery later today. Things still unclear. What a bloody irony?! Spend six months strictly self-isolating; no contact with family, friend, shops, neighbours. Now thrust into bloody Worthing hospital, famous (infamous?) for crap hygiene on wards and with plenty of Covid disease-vectors inside.
Just wait and see what gets her first: Covid19 or what even our GP calls “Hospital Pneumonia” from Worthing’s dirty wards.