Friday dawns. It's like a whole new world of opportunity, which given the scenario is pretty bizarre. I'm woken my Moaning Minnie next door, who bless her is partial to a bit of noise. Like 9 HOURS NON-STOP NOISE.
None of this coming in to hospital to sleep, heal and get better, oh no.... YOU WILL STAY AWAKE AND LISTEN TO ME CRY FOR NURSIE!!!
I beg for industrial strength ear plugs. They work.
The staff are yet again amazing and do their best. She does have one redeeming feature though and that's she is quite mischievous. At one stage she's weeping and wailing so one of the physios I'd just had a session with bent down to see what what us. "What have you dropped Minnie?" Oh, it's my 'h's - I've been doing it for years.
Du du dum!!! It just goes to show there's some life in all of us yet....
Bank holiday weekend also brings with it a host of wonderful, wonderful visitors, all tasked with a simple challenge. To provide me some level of access to the mysterious new drink called Vena Bena (to which I feel completely entitled given that my liver (yes, to those of you who are about to blatantly disbelieve this!!!) is "clean as a whistle".
Ha!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I should clearly have been working harder with more gravitas and dedication over the years.
Let's see who cracks this with the most success and creativity....
Go Aideen ... Theresa T. told me about your blog. With such a positive attitude you sure will beat the crap out of that illness.. Keep fighting, positive and blogging, we are all in your corner..
ReplyDeleteSiobhan O'Neill