So finally they’ve been forced to confess that they have found a complication, that they will now have to redress and will require procedural reflation. Calling it a procedure is less worrying, I guess, than calling it an operation. And if it ends up in a mess the end of which is a cremation, there’s no need for that to depress, at least it will provide a point of conversation.
A light-hearted progress report on my recently aborted angioplasty.