Sunday, January 19, 2003

A night in the hospital.

I'd forgotten, after all these years, just what that's like.

Interrupions. Nothing but interruptions. Incredible. Woken up over and over - blood pressure, blood drawn, EKG, even having some tape thing moved from one side to the other. Hospital staff entered my room three times between 5 a.m. and 6 a.m.! THREE times! And this, of course, doesn't take into account the rest of the night.

I was zonked yesterday evening.