Spoke to my first wife this morning when driving Dilan to school.
In all honesty Marjana didn’t sound the flashest. Kinda like a junkie who had just had a shot of heroin and understandably so because she’s obviously on some heavy pain killers.
But it was nice to finally be able to chat with her.
She isn’t checking or replying to messages as yet in case anyone’s wondering.
Half an hour later her surgeon phoned me for his update and our my inevitable piss-take for a laugh.
He’s very happy with how she’s recovering and said she was initially going to be in ICU through till at least Sunday but is now thinking she may be released from custody at ICU as early as tomorrow. Not to come home though, but to go into a normal room I guess.
and here comes you’re quote of the day…
Me: Any idea when she will be able to come home and do some vacuming mate?
Surgeon: Hahaha, yeah she may not be up to that for a while yet, sorry.
Me: And here I am telling everyone you’re a real good cunt and you going and ruin it just like that.
Surgeon: Ok, can’t have that then… maybe we can come to some sort of an agreement where she can slowly return to it.
Anyway, we spoke further and I mentioned about our conversations making my Facebook posts and that someone mentioned it’s probably good for him as a surgeon in a stressful job to laugh about things like this to which he replied that,
* Yes it is
* It’s actually very refreshing
* He enjoys the laughs and piss taking because it doesn’t usually happen.
I think he’s now worked out I’m spastic as fuck.
But the things I do to make sure he is refreshed and jolly so as to give her the best treatment and attention he can.
You’re welcome ljubavi x 😉
And our garden continues to grow quite nice by the way.
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