My favorite thing when I've been stuck in the hospital, when you get the crazy families who start screaming at each other in the hall and have to be escorted out by security.
Before this great now three-weeks of bullshit (I'm counting both hospitalizations as one really long one at this point because 3 whole days and 2 half-days, dammit) , I hadn't been hospitalized since 1993, and I had to share a room then. But then I was a teen and my roommate mother-hen'ed me(in a good way) and it worked out.
My how things have changed in the past 15 years. I've stayed in worse hotel rooms. On purpose.
I like it here in Huntsville Hospital. I'm in the party unit. Seriously, the nurses are so cool (of course with my decade experience in EMS, I'm one of them). I stay up all night if I want, hang out with them. Go for a zero-dark-thirty vending machine raid down in the lobby, by myself, with my IV tree. They've even been on The Oubliette, giving their two cents.
Woot! 1am, time to break out the demerol and benzos.....ooh...shiny....little....lights
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My how things have changed in the past 15 years. I've stayed in worse hotel rooms. On purpose.
I like it here in Huntsville Hospital. I'm in the party unit. Seriously, the nurses are so cool (of course with my decade experience in EMS, I'm one of them). I stay up all night if I want, hang out with them. Go for a zero-dark-thirty vending machine raid down in the lobby, by myself, with my IV tree. They've even been on The Oubliette, giving their two cents.
Woot! 1am, time to break out the demerol and benzos.....ooh...shiny....little....lights
*grabs*
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I could look out my room, through the nurse's station, and into his.
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Yeah.
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