Hospital Watch: Wedding Edition

My sister is getting married today.

In the solarium of palliative care.

The people there have organized a harpist, a pianist and a guitarist.

There will be food, drink etc.

It's enough to make an old cynic like me start to like humans again.


OH: I kinda just pointed out new news. Mom was moved to the palliative care unit the day before yesterday.

This is good and bad.

Good because they provide the very best care imaginable. The people there clearly walk on the right hand of God (or the deity or force or power of your choosing).

Bad because you can't pretend that someone in palliative care is going to walk out of the hospital.

Today promises to be the very definition of "mixed emotions".