I’m now sure when the surgeon phones me to provide updates, his real reason is to listen to me take the piss out of my first wife and have a laugh too.
He phoned again tonight saying Marjana is still in ICU but should hopefully be able to chat tomorrow.
Anyway, he said “She doesn’t appear to have much of a tolerance to drugs because every time she pushes the painkiller button it puts her straight to sleep.”
To which I replied, “For fucks sake, don’t let her near the plonk then, man.”
We laughed together over this sheila we share in different ways, like a couple of ol’ westy slappers looking back on their 80s perm hairdos in high school class photos.
His main update though was that she is understandably still very tired, sore and the tumour he removed was larger than a tennis ball.
She loves her lavender by the way.



