We visited Turbo in the hospital today. Really to talk to her Dr., and wish her happy birthday. I hoped against hope that she would jump up and run to us when we walked in the room, but was sadly disappointed. Her Dr. described the injury as 'significant' and he seems overly non committal about the future. Her nurse seems very positive, on the other hand. I am just scared.
Turbo looked pretty happy, but I can't imagine she is having any fun. She gets chicken for dinner so I guess its a small victory.
Going to be mid next week at the earliest before she gets to come home.
I am blown away by the incision... Don't scroll down if you have a weak stomach.
P.S. We are safe and sound, haven't been affected by any rioting yet. Most stuff is north London, but everyone is going home early and shutting down early tonight. Fingers crossed things don't continue to escalate.
You know that part of Back to the Future II when Biff is a millionaire and runs Hill Valley, and everything is chaos? It feels a bit like that around here right now. Everything is familiar but something just feels weird.
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