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11:21AM

Laughing

With hours to go before surgery, mom's night was a little strange, but we've been laughing about it.

The night-nurse and mom agreed to keep her blood-pressure cuff on the edge of the bed so that vitals could be taken quickly and quietly, disturbing her sleep as little as possible.  The night-nurse came in cheerily at two to take vitals.  And empty the wastebasket next to mom's head, shaking out a plastic bag.  And empty "the hat," the urine-measurement cup.  And flush the toilet, which, mom says, "sounds like Niagara Falls."

"I like to be helpful," said the nurse.

Mom says she's becoming a saint, because she didn't throw a shoe at the door as the nurse left.  But she says it with a grin.

And the cute young doctor who came in at four clattered in, as doctors must, with attendants, banners, a flourish of trumpets, and a banging of kettle drums. 

"Yes?" mom asked, blearily.

"I just came in to tell you I can't see you now."

"Couldn't you have just not seen me?"

I got here this morning and interrupted a discussion with the nurse about the sign on the door: "NPO AFTER MIDNIGHT."  

"What does NPO stand for?"

"Nothing by mouth."

"Shouldn't that be NBM?"

"It's... you know, I never thought of that."

Mom appealed to me as I was settling myself and turning on the computer.

"It's Latin?"

"Nihil pro ora, or possibly nihil per orem...?  I've forgotten too much Latin."

"Get on that."  Then to the nurse: "It's Latin."

Now she's napping off the night's busy work of not sleeping.

Another aide of some sort is at the door, looking in the window and waving a new box of latex gloves around.

Mom's in good spirits.  But then, sometimes she sees life like a Wodehouse novel.

Otherwise you have to throw shoes.

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Reader Comments (3)

Laughing with you.

Nil per os.

July 13, 2011 | Unregistered CommenterRachel Pridgen

And I must say (since I'm currently halfway through "Right Ho, Jeeves") that I think Wooster would have no problem with throwing shoes.

July 13, 2011 | Unregistered CommenterRachel Pridgen

bring bag of shoes up to hospital, got it!

July 13, 2011 | Unregistered CommenterKadie

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