My new walrus friend is keeping me company in the hospital, wrapped up
in all the scarves I’m going to be wearing for a while.
They were going to let me out tonight, but apparently there was some
parathyroid damage during the operation, and they’re concerned about
my calcium levels. But I should be able to go home around lunchtime
tomorrow. Which will be about the time I start to get really stir-
crazy, so that should work out great.
In the meantime, isn’t my walrus cute? I’m going to try to find him a