Anton checks in

Anton checked into the hospital for his op first thing tomorrow. He had the idea that he would walk to hospital, but it was raining miserably so he hopped on a bus. He was nervous, but you'd be a bit mad if you weren't. Generally though he's done brilliantly, and in rare half full mode said maybe it was good he had so much to sort out recently, as it stopped him thinking about the op so much.

I did no useful work this morning. But I forced myself to the gym.

Showering at home, I got a call from Steve Davis telling me Mum was going to sell her car. He seemed  surprised I knew about it. Apparently they -- probably Steve-- paid for an uber to take her home this afternoon. He's a good man.

L and I to Gino's this evening with Brian and Yvonne. They are excellent company and we had a good laugh. I had a diavola pizza. Then we popped into Steamworks before home and bed. Had felt rather preoccupied this evening wondering how Anton was, and hoping he'd at least get a good night's sleep.