Christopher said this was my E.T. finger. The end of this glowed red from Monday to Wednesday and I believe it kept my pulse. The number was posted on where they kept my heartbeat monitored. I just like the idea of me being E.T. for a few days
This was my view for the second half of the hospital stay but it's also where I stayed the beginning of the week. The place is beautiful with some very nice people in it. But it's not such a bad sight to look at. And if you note the garden at the bottom of the picture? My dad wants to make one of those at our house. A reflecting garden if you will.
So these are the two pictures I took while I was at the hospital along with the picture of the Italian ice that I posted last week. Today I tried to get my blood drawn but that was an unsuccessful trip. First, I waited in the waiting room for what had to be an hour, watching a family TAKE PICTURES in the waiting room of each other. When I finally went in, my girl Helen was finally back and she informed me that my veins were shot and she couldn't get any blood. So that means resting the veins for a bit, putting heat on them, and retrying later this week. Let me tell you, it hurt like a bitch today when she did try. Silly veins let's get your act together please
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