Next morning I was woken in the nicest possible way when this text from you landed in my inbox...
'Long night but through it! Lovely c u later. Luv e xx'
'Lovely to hear from you. How are you feeling - still nauseous and tired? Everyone sends their love. T xxx'
'Nausea finally gone about 9.30 but not allowed any water until about 3.30! Now a cup of tea. E x'
'Good. Bet you are really thirsty. What have they said about eating? Love you T xxx.'
'Nothing until the specialist comes.'
'Ok wasn't sure if I should talk to Kim since the nurses y'day were not aware of the died Liz had talked about last Friday! T xx'
'Still don't know about diet - thought was on surgical ward? Could you bring in red sqeezy cushion please.'
'Will do. xxx'
'Managed 2 wash - looking 4ward 2 seeing u later. E x'
'Anything you need apart from cushions? L u xxx'
'Will see what I can do! T xx'
'Nose tube gone but not oxygen! Gd nite sleep tight. Love u. e xx'
'That should be more comfortable for you when you are trying to get to sleep xxx'
'Sleep tight tonight. Great to see you looking much better. T xxx'
'Spooky that we texted at the same time. T xx'
'That's what happens after 48 years!'
Knew exactly what you meant!
Love you so much,