Letters from Ward 1 . . .

The book which we’ll continue to read in bed when I get home

From chapter 2 of the book we’re reading:

Mix of dialects in an old Caribbean country —likely Jamaica

I just found this after a cannula had been removed

The other side

From my bed I can see my own private washbasin and wetroom

Side table for putting my notebook pens and this novelt

My nurse can’t abide the thought of anyone using a plastic straw twice so gave me enough till I’ve long recovered full use of my spine and then plenty