Silverlining and FannyCornforth, I am sorry that you both ended up on the floor and hope you are recovering well.
Getting up is no joke as I found out when I fainted on the landing floor on my way back from the bathroom during the night, just before Christmas. With my husband’s help I eventually managed to crawl to the top of the staircase and pull myself up.
I had my telephone appointment yesterday with a pre-admission nurse at the hospital, the same nurse I had in February. I did wonder what on earth they could be asking me this time as I have just about answered every question they need an answer to.
The nurse told me that my pre-admission information and tests had all expired and would need to be repeated!
So I had to go through all the medical questions again. I still only sleep with one pillow (strange question, I thought), have never smoked. Why do I feel guilty that I may have had a glass or two of something alcoholic during the week?!
Will be off to the hospital again next week for all the tests all over again.
On a brighter note, we’ll be returning for lunch to the lovely Italian restaurant we found near the hospital last time. I will be in need of pizza and a glass of wine after all the blood they take.
Still waiting for a date for surgery and feeling frustrated.