Mrs. T is resting fairly comfortably in the New York-Presbyterian ICU, watching movies with me on TCM and undergoing therapy that is aimed at stabilizing her condition and clearing the way for the possibility of a double lung transplant at some point—we hope—in the near future. (To find out why she’s in the hospital, go here.) At present she’s too frail for visitors, but I’ve been telling her about the outpouring of sympathy and concern in the social media, which she finds downright astonishing. It means the world to her—and to me—to know how very much you all care.
Many, many thanks for your kind messages. I’ll keep you posted.