I've moved

Well, the cabulance arrived at the hospital at noon to take me to the rehab where I am now.  My small room is actually half of a larger room separated by a curtain, so that I have to walk through somebody else's space in order to get into mine. The chairs are hard and uncomfortable. There is a TV set but it keeps turning itself off. Dinner was not exactly exciting (see Extra) and the menu for future meals is depressing. 

But I'm trying to be optimistic and hope that I will discover all the good things about this place tomorrow.

Doug has been looking after Sylvie while I'm in the hospital, going over every other day to deal with food water and litter. He told me she was doing just fine.  then today Lex went to my apartment to get some clothing for me to wear while in rehab and discovered that poor Sylvie  has just been suffering with loneliness. When Lex came in Sylvie was desperate for some attention and let Lex pick her up and hold her for a long time. Then when Lex had to leave, she heard Sylvie howling.  I feel so terrible about this. I didn't have any choice in being away from her but oh my poor baby. I hope she will forgive me when I do get home.