Only I’ve forgotten what I’m supposed to do next. Guess I’ll finish watching Megamind until you get here
If you’re squeamish, here’s a picture of a cute puppy so you don’t have to see the follow-on pictures unless you want to. It’s not that they’re particularly graphic or NSFW but it was brought to my attention that the picture of the IV in my arm frightened a few people. I hate to frighten people by accident.
Soft puppy, Warm puppy, Little ball of fur.
Happy puppy, Sleepy puppy,
Grrr, Grrr, Grrr.
This is how things began.
I was pre-admitted and walked straight from my doctors office up to my hospital room, put the ubiquitous gown on and and grimaced while they put an IV line in. Continue reading Views from the Hospital
When the frequency of doctor visits in one year goes up by 400%?
And then you get admitted to the hospital.