MIDWEEK MUDDLE
When our friend called, she was dashing to her house for a change of clothes and preparing to follow an ambulance carrying her husband to a nearby hospital.
There was a collective groan: “Oh noooo….”
We have all endured family emergencies, and we know that in the throes of heartache and illness, normal routines become difficult and logic is illusive.
We assured herbecause we believed it to be true—that the medical facility would simply keep her husband overnight to adjust his medicine and monitor his blood pressure.