I thought I'd feel happier about getting home but I don't really have room for it- I just feel tired and sad and sore. I'm dizzy all the time and all I can think about is pain- when my next painkillers are coming, stopping people touching me in case there's pain, how much pain I was in yesterday, how much pain there will be tomorrow.
Where's Madame Pomfrey when you need her?
Frances... you don't know me. My daughter, Georgia Northcutt, spent a couple of weeks at your house in Wellington while you were in India. Your Dad told me about your blog. There are a lot of people here in the USA that have been thinking about you, and wishing you a speedy recovery. We would definitely send Madame Pomfrey to you if we could.
ReplyDeleteI've heard so much about Georgia! Especially from my little niece Elinor- she thinks she's awesome. I hope she's doing well down in the South Island and I hope I get the chance to meet her before she goes home! Thank you for the kind wishes :)
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