Hospital Luxuries
Ice chips
Warm blankets
and this sweet little thing
and this sweet little thing
I named her Betty.
All I had to do was push her red button and whatever I wanted was delivered right to my bed. Sadly though it usually consisted of just a few things... ice chips, warm blankets and of course pain killers! Betty and I developed a fast but fleeting friendship and I have to admit at times I really miss her:(
But here is something I definitely don't miss....
THE FOOD!
6 comments:
Don't let Dad hear you knock Hospital Food.. I'm fairly certain he'd rather eat that then dinner at like Chili's or something.
Ahhh I hate the hospital!! Justin is right... Dad ate all my mushy stinky hospital food! I'm glad you are home.
Does Pat not have taste buds or something? yuck! Too bad you didn't feel like eating, I would have snuck you in some 5 guys burgers & fries! : ) Oh and the whole Betty thing, she has a new name now.... Pat! Ha Ha Glad you joined my club : )
I knew I liked you for some reason. I name EVERYTHING! I wonder if Betty would like to meet Carl (my hand-held Yahtzee game) It could be a match made in heaven! Hope you get better soon!
ha ha we are so twins! I almost used the same picture of the heart cloud for my header!
I'm not even a little bit surprised that Pat liked the food! Hospital food is the worst!
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