Just like a hotel

Check out time was 11.30am, not officially, just coincidence.
But first a little excitement when I spilled half of my wash basin on the bed, it took them awhile to sort that out.
Seeing as it was check out, a "high calorie" breakfast was provided as sharp eyed blippers can see..
My immediate thought was, "well it is toast, but how is it french? Pan du matin? Allons les enfants del pan? Quoi!"
I ate it of course, and signed off on all the paperwork before picking up whatever prescription was needed..

So now it boils down to getting used to life at home for the next few weeks, doing exercises, "but not over doing them" I was advised.

It would be remiss of me not to thank the staff who were brilliant in every regard, they rocked!

Ah well...