Short lived

(18/8/19)

It's the weekend and there is a slightly different rhythm in the ward. Different staff and some specific weekly jobs get done on the cleaning front.

I thought I was doing well, feeling better. My temperature seems to have stabilised, but I was advised to keep taking paracetamol just in case.

Unfortunately, I wasn't good during G's visit, so much so, she wants to cancel her trip up North. I think it's pointless her being around and I really do think I've taken a turn in the right direction. It's just those hours in the afternoon!!

Nothing much more to report. The three beds opposite me were free for a short while. I knew it was too good to be true. ;)