Anne and I will attend the King's Theatre tonight for a ballet and see Swan Lake, Raymonda’s Wedding, and Balanchine’s Stars and Stripes. As the good Dr. Mark, Anne's S.O., is away this week to a town outside of Dublin, IRELAND, we get to gad about. He's working in an emergency ward setting for seven days. He's been away from the surgery since last late summer/early fall when he and Anne went to his homeland, New Zealand for his brother's wedding.
After NZ, Anne went on to work in NY for a few months and finished US paperwork for a long term work VISA in the UK. Mark went back to work in Ireland. Then he had to return to NZ to extend his work VISA in UK. She now has a five year work VISA and Mark successfully passed (thanks Anne, for the help) MSc Qualification in Surgical Sciences exams. It is a rigorous set of orals and writtens for which he studied hard over the last six months. And, according to Mark, I will now have to call him Mister instead of Doctor. Some kind of UK prestige thing I have yet to fathom.
He passed his MRCS for admittance into the Royal College of Surgeons.
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