Kuala Lampur, April 23 -- If someone had told me I would go to war with a church over Easter weekend, I would have laughed.

It all started Friday morning when I went to the hospital again and had a rather good morning.

For once the traffic was super smooth.

Before an hour was up I had already paid my consultation fee (it usually takes two to three hours of waiting sometimes) and within two hours I got to see a surgeon who told me my most recent X-rays were fine.

All I needed to do was get an all-clear from anaesthesiology and my surgery would be booked for May.

I passed that hurdle, got a nice, pleasant session with a cheery physiotherapy doctor who also wished me the best of luck with my surgery.

It seemed like an honest-to-God mir...