06/11/01, 05:22
Well, the diarhoea continues unabated. Indeed, since I’ve actually eaten there’s more of it….so that’s sod all sleep for me and my muscles are completely fatigued from holding my arse up in the air. Still – as the nurse said – it’ll be better tomorrow.
06/11/01, 15:21
Well, it’s been all go today! Although last night was less than fun – food + diarhoea is not a combination that leads to a good nights rest.
Anyway, so Mr Royle popped by and removed the pack this morning – that was a whole bundle of no fun. The actual removal of the pack wasn’t too much of a problem – it was uncomfortable, but definately bearable with the Entenox…it was cutting the stitches which hurt like hell – so much so that the nurses heard my scream (there was only one) and Mike actually had a go at me!
“Oh come on, I’ve not done anything yet.”
Despite a strong desire to shout at him a lot I resisted. Anyway – once that was over and done with we moved onto not being in bed anymore….so I managed to get out of bed and over into the chair with a small amount of assistance….having sat there for a while I did try for the loo….the journey there was okay but I ended up rather woozy and had a bit of a lie down.
Anyway – had me bath which was Lovely! Then had a look in the mirror which was inexplicably wonderful. It was like seeing my body for the first time…..wow…..
Anyway – tomorrow is catheter out day which should be fantastic.
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Kate E