Botkin Hospital, Day 8

The i's are dotted, and the t's are crossed. (Someday, I shall have to identify the analogous Russian expression.) I have been given a printout describing what was done, what was found, and what has been suggested.

All of my belongings are packed (there are hardly any to speak of), and I am currently waiting for Alla to come by and pick me up. As kind, friendly, and knowledgeable as the folks around here are, I am definitely wired to warp out of here.