Just a quick note.
Tonight was the farewell dinner for the [British] Army Medical Director General, otherwise referred to as DGAMS. This is the equivalent post of the US Army Surgeon General (not to be confused with the US Surgeon General who is appointed to the Publish Health Service. You know them, NIH? FDA? CDC? the Corps that also supports the Coast Guard and the Federal Prisons with their spare officers?)
Anyway, the affair began at 1930 and ended just a few minutes ago.
There were 80 some people there, all dressed up in their finest Military Mess Kit. The speeches were excellent, short and pithy.
I am wiped.
Obviously, there was no time for knitting today.