[From Mary Sherwood]
Another day, another drama, this one good.
Still happily in hospital bed but got a room upgrade. Double windows!! Trees, sky and mountains in the distance. Same floor Piso 3, but definitely the penthouse suite. Paid for by daylong nebulizer. Tiled bathroom with separate tiled shower. The only problem is they are across the room. Eventually will need to find a way to ambulate over there, wonder if that was part of the plan to incentivize me to walk. No physical therapy yet, hopefully manana!
Even El Mundo mentions “he shall not be named” but more music and fireworks than T. Luckily it’s all in Spanish and football gets more coverage. People here are confused and don’t seem to know the election was legitimate. It’s way to difficult and trouble to attempt to explain the electoral college, and lots gets lost in translation. Alexander Hamilton not Simon Bolivar!
All in order for Beth’s One Woman March.
We are ready.
Beth is sneaking in excellent Colombian chocolate for me and she is getting superb Colombian coffee somewhere in her explorations. Chocolates are supplementing potatoes three x/day.
I have become a bedpan expert and know the difference between pan and pot, and I can pronounce it!
Beth gets out in the afternoon to explore city as a Night nurse was found to relieve her from 24 hour duty. She brings me stories and observations of the city.
MS