text: Ricky: Hey, guess what? I'm going in for surgery tomorrow
  Lucy: What?!? What do you mean?
  Ricky: Yeah, the doctor called me last night. It was really weird, he called me in the evening from his private phone
  Lucy: Strange…
  Lucy: So what happened?
  Ricky: He said there was an opening and that he can write me in, but I'd have to let him know on the spot.
  Lucy: Wow, I'm so happy for you
  Ricky: Remember when they told me 2026 at the hospital
  Lucy: Might as well sign up the other knee :)
  Ricky: I know, eh
  Ricky: Anyway, it's next Thurs in Burlington.
  Lucy: Oh, so not in Oakville? That's ok I guess, doesn't matter where as long as the care is ok.
  Ricky: yeah, but I'm scared. It's gonna be my first surgery!
  Lucy: I'm sure they'll put you under for the whole thing and you'll wake up and it will be over.
  Ricky: I know, but the wait and build up before will kill me!
  Lucy: It'll be ok, think of your new knee :)
  Ricky: Yeah, you're right.
  Lucy: Hey, I gotta get back to work. Let's meet for lunch.
  Ricky: Ok, text you later, bye
  Lucy: bye
target: Ricky will have a knee surgery next Thursday in Burlington. This is much sooner than the expected 2026. Ricky is scared. He'll meet with Lucy for lunch.