Jul. 12th, 2021 at 2:58 AM
One could almost not imagine that a hospital's A&E wing would be such a...happening place, but whilst I was waiting for a bed to be found (long painful story that is still ongoing, but medicine has improved a good deal and once this incident is under control, there are treatment techniques to be used, here), I managed to make some new friends, I think.
A not quite Scottish couple with a girl near my own age and her fiance just a bit older who were there because the lass got some sort of awful bite from a bird of prey, and another lad who is from close to my time, with a lovely dog, who was waiting to see if a girl he coaches had a serious knock to the head whilst practising for Rugby, or if it was a "run of the mill concussion". While the girls got treated and I waited about, we had quite the interesting conversation, and they've promised to visit while I am still being held prisoner on the youth ward. I will say I've never been IN hospital at home before, when all the doctors came to me, but this experience feels rather less depressing or an invitation to self pity than at home, and it's partly due to having people who have said they'll come to see me, which is nice.
The doctors have said I will still be a few days and I can't monopolise my new friends all the time here, mind, so please, someone here, suggest something for me to do while I am resting, in extreme pain, having blood and other medicines transfused into my body. The television is so obvious I'd welcome other ideas, too.
And if anyone is willing to fetch me something edible, to be snuck past the staff here, I will pay you HANDSOMELY for the trouble.
A not quite Scottish couple with a girl near my own age and her fiance just a bit older who were there because the lass got some sort of awful bite from a bird of prey, and another lad who is from close to my time, with a lovely dog, who was waiting to see if a girl he coaches had a serious knock to the head whilst practising for Rugby, or if it was a "run of the mill concussion". While the girls got treated and I waited about, we had quite the interesting conversation, and they've promised to visit while I am still being held prisoner on the youth ward. I will say I've never been IN hospital at home before, when all the doctors came to me, but this experience feels rather less depressing or an invitation to self pity than at home, and it's partly due to having people who have said they'll come to see me, which is nice.
The doctors have said I will still be a few days and I can't monopolise my new friends all the time here, mind, so please, someone here, suggest something for me to do while I am resting, in extreme pain, having blood and other medicines transfused into my body. The television is so obvious I'd welcome other ideas, too.
And if anyone is willing to fetch me something edible, to be snuck past the staff here, I will pay you HANDSOMELY for the trouble.