Monday, November 07, 2005
Visiting hours
I am not allowed visitors just yet. I am allowed mail but this is scrutinised by the staff before being passed to me. So far I have only had one mail (thank you 'girlzoot'). Perhaps the printer has run out of paper. They are very inefficient in the office here.
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Oh, God, George! I suppose we should all be grateful you are still alive. What the devil did you think you were playing at, climbing bridges in the middle of the night at your age? You're damned lucky you never gave yourself a hernia. I've sent grapes. Hope they make it air mail without getting too squished. Incidentally, I got a phone call from Georgina this morning. Apparently, her and the Swedish tart may be paying you a visit. That should cheer you up.
Would a postcard be well recieved? Send me your direction, and I will send you something pretty right away.
Not to worry, George. I've resigned my position as charge nurse at St. Gertrudes Hospital for Traumatized Circus Clowns and will soon be joining the ranks there. I've already requested that I be your personal nurse. Being sister of the administrator, I'm sure my request will be granted. I'll be there offering care and sustenance before you can jump off a....oh, well, before you can blink.
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