Went to see gastrointestinal specialist about latest immunotherapy I’ve been on and commented that it didn’t seem to be helping but I had noticed my ‘stable angina’ was playing up a bit. I was sent to see if I could bring annual cardio check up forward. Next thing I was told to sit down, a wheelchair ordered and have been hospitalized since Tuesday. Awaiting tests and should be home on Saturday.
I sometimes thought that the chaos shown in ER Type series was exaggerated…. I spent 24 hours in observation area waiting for a bed in a ward. I was in a bed squeezed somehow between bed17 and 18. It had its semi- comical moments: the young guy who leapt off the bed and posed in a karate style position in just underwear being surrounded by six security guys and the porter (to whom yrs ago I taught English) turned to me and said with a sigh “it will be a Valium and then home” case. Then, there was the drunk and drugged up guy who was with restraints. The police were finally called. Then best of all (not), the distressed elderly lady next to me who was screaming for food and when she saw me getting a meal begged to have my leftover chicken leg. On being denied as she was awaiting tests, she went crazy, finally declaring with a play on words, “God, they won’t let me suck his dick” …..