At the time of writing this blog post, it is the 2nd of April, at 9 o'clock in the morning.

I am in a hospital, sat alone in an empty room, while my husband Phoenix is undergoing surgery on the floor above me. Having never had surgery before, the poor lad was terribly nervous, and has only had about two hours of sleep.
I couldn't be more proud of him for his bravery and his spirit.

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