Our 23rd Anniversary and I fell very confident that this will be the last one that will be separated. At any rate we live in great hope as the news at the moment is said to be great.
I am writing my 25 word postcard for you today. I look forward with great keenness and longingly to our happy day of reunion which of course can't come too soon for us. I hope you keep well.
Well I entered the hospital on Sunday evening and on Monday forenoon proceeded to the operating room where I was given a general by Dr Bennett, Prof Digby and Dr Kirk were there. Well I passed out under the anaesthetic and came to later in the day back in my bed. I felt all right and I wasn't sick but later in the evening I was given a morphine injection and in the early hours of the morning I became violently sick and felt like as if the end had come. Everything went black, I became hot and cold all over but a dose of something and I felt better and slept until morning. I managed to get rid of most of the chloroform when I was sick. However I'm feeling all right and have a big iron cage over my legs.
There are nine of us in the surgical ward and very cheery tho' unfortunately there is a blackout which makes the dark evenings so long. My toe-nail has only partially been removed, only a strip having been taken away but the bed has been removed which is the main thing. Three stitches were inserted and these I expect will be cut on or about Saturday and I should therefore be out the following Saturday. I feel all right tho' the bed I'm in is very lumpy. I'll get a change when one of the others go out.