Friday, July 31, 2015


Rick came into my room with a big smile.

HUG is in the middle of Geneva. Except for one small park for kids, it is almost the typical concrete jungle.

My room is on the fourth floor, which is why he did not expect to have two elevator mates with a lawnmower and a weed whacker. And he was smiling about the surprise.

The reason?

The roof of the second floor annex is a garden. When we walked down the hall we could see the grass had been just cut.

When you spend time in a hospital, any small thing can be exciting.

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