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Escaped from the Asylum for the weekend (it’s Whitsun over here and tomorrow being a holiday, the sadists also get a couple of days off. Not that they deserve it, of course) and the first person who came charging down the road was Sophie, with a very concerned look on her face.
As soon as she’d determined that Leg 2.0 was in no danger of falling off, inspected the X-rays and the incision, she shot back up the road to return with a big homemade red rose.
“It’s for you” she said.
I think the bright bit hovering over her head is a halo……
You Must Be From Away 
>I just read through your posts and found out you had a hip replacement. I have two (first one was done in 2000-second in 2002-right knee in 2004.) The knee was a b@#$!, but the hips are great now. I can do so much more. I wish you the very best recovery and predict two years from now you will wonder why they waited so long.