At about noon, she got a call from her PCP, instructig her to report to our local hospital for an emergency CAT scan. (This was a matter of some concern, as my wife is large, as am I, and might not fit. But the machine at Deaconess Nashoba Hospital, in Ayer, MA, is cleared for up to 400 pounds, so she's ok for that.)
I asked her if she wanted me to leave work and meet her there, and she said no, but she would call me if she wanted or needed me. Of course, as soon as she calls, I will go.
So that's the story at the moment.
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