I had an operation yesterday.
Nothing major, just had a grommit placed into my left ear in order to hear better. Minor surgery. Day bed. In at 7:30am and home by 2:30pm. Job done.
What arrived today? A beautiful bunch of flowers from his mum. They’re pink and lilac and smell divine.
Question is: after my behaviour this last week or so, do I deserve them?
The answer: No.
