Posting the last blog was a bit of a pain - and the pain got so bad my husband called up an ambulance and I spent the night in the Emergency Room of the Royal Surrey Hospital. The following morning I was whisked away - or should I say, my gall bladder was whisked away with a quite a few stones. (And I always thought Gall Bladder was a ball game played by Asterix and Obelisk.) Anyway, Through the Keyhole took on a new meaning. Thanks to this incredible procedure, all the wonderful care I received at The Royal Surry and the indefatigable love of my husband, I am now home. It may take me a day to catch up. My apologies for missing a blog.