After waiting 7 hours at the hospital, and both of us finally stomping off without his drugs, John got home at 8pm on Monday.. To say I am disgusted with the complete bollocks we were fed by the ward is an understatement of the first order.. They promised and promised that we would have the discharge stuff for two hours after it was patently obvious that it wasn't going to happen; then would not arrange to have them available for another 48 hours.. I'm going to make an official complaint..
And of course, none of the drugs or the dosages have been explained, and we don't actually think most of them are needed.. Some appear to have been added in to the set without ever being given in the hospital setting..This stupid habit of treating people as though their brains have been removed while in medical care is unbelievably offensive..
I've had it with this "I'm medical and clever, you're ill, therefore moronic and stupid". I won't have it any more..
John will need lots of care, and the external nurses seem fantastic.. I'm almost too tired to do any more..
I made this (New Morning Tiger) in between hospital visiting, looking after myself (rather badly , I find it hard to want to eat on my own) and running my business and trying to do a million other things.. John is improving, but not quickly, and I'm soooo tired..
This lovely thing is going to Paris, though, and the link takes you to a free downloadable version of the pattern
These are the New Oakshott Fabrics Colourshotts, and they are particularly fabulous to work with.. Just a bit heavier than the old weaves, and with a fantastic depth of colour.. But then, that's what we expect..