If I was slow to answer your questions or queries, I’m very sorry. I never meant to let you down.
The hospital I was in wouldn’t “talk” to my iPad. (So what good are they? Or maybe it was just the hospital’s network.)
I had stitches in my finger which morphed into a blue sausage and then became more like a purple bratwurst. That’s when I was referred to a hand surgeon.
He quickly put me into the hospital because three antibiotics had already failed.
So the fourth wonder was an IV with yet another pill thrown in. Now it’s just two pills for a month.
If all goes well, I’ll be able to dodge hand surgery. If not, I’ll try my laptop next time…and try not to leave you in the lurch again.
And yes, my home-coming was Sandy and no power.
But I was one of the lucky ones. I hope you were too.