19.11.14

Selfiemania: My normal day at hospital and my hair crisis

I'll start with my hair crisis. Well it's not exactly a crisis, it's just something that's been annoying me for a while now. I was able to cut my fringe here with some really crappy scissors and it turned out just about okay, it does not look good, but at least it's not hideous.
But I would so so so like to dye my hair green-blue, sort of mermaidlike hair, but I can't since I'm in a hospital and just can't do stuff like that. I'd have to bleach first and then use three different hair dyes to get what I want, and it would be such a mess that I think they'd charge me something for the cleaning.
And I am so not doing that.






But to my normal day at hospital:
I wake up around half past six, go and have a smoke.
Then I get some tea (I've refused breakfast 'cause I'm just not hungry that early).
Wait a while for something to happen, have another smoke, see my doctor at around 10:30.
 After that it's most like visitor's time. If no one is coming, I go for a relatively long walk around the hospital, upstairs and then cantine, smoke, downstairs, smoke, back to the ward.
Then it's already lunch time. That's when I actually do eat.
I get all kinds of meds through out the day, including heparin shots to my stomach (which is full of quite beautiful bruises at the moment).
I go for another walk, smoke, take some pain meds because of all the walking around and maybe have a nap.
Usually write some blog post in between some boring activity.
At three or four my dad comes, we go to the cantine, then I get my supper, and around sixish my dad leaves again. I always miss him when he leaves, but he has to go take care of Billie. I wish I could just have Billie here with me all the time.
Then I just wait around for the evening snack which for me is tea, ice cubes and some cheese. I love cheese.
I get my evening meds, and some sedatives, and wait for the ten o'clock when I get my last heparin shot and my sleeping pill. Oh and I do go have a smoke right before nine when the doors to the ward close.
I'm a real chimney here, but it calms me down, so no one has complained about it yet. I will stop smoking at some point, but definitely not now.

6 comments:

  1. Noi hepariini piikit saa oikein kivan kirjavan vatsan aikaiseksi ja mulle tuli niistä vielä sellaisia ärsyttäviä kovia pari senttisiä palleroita rasvakudokseen, jotka tuntu tosi niljakkailta ja kesti monta viikkoa, että ne katosi.

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    1. Joo niin mullekin :D onneksi en koskettele niitä vielä niin usein, että ärsyttäisi, mutta katsotaan kun tätä on kestänyt tarpeeksi kauan. Tulee kuitenkin saatua se kolme kertaa päivässä eikä tietoa milloin loppuisi

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    2. huhu, 3 kertaa päivässä on paljon. Mun ei tarvinnut kuin kerran päivässä noin kolmen viikon ajan.

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    3. No toivottavasti tää ei kestä kolmea viikkoa :D just sain päivän vikan

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  2. Yeah I didn't think they would let you dye hair in a hospital! All the bleach wouldn't be good for the other patients. It still looks good though.

    It's nice you can at least walk around and get outside.

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    1. Well I'm in a private room, so other patients wouldn't be bothered, but still. I think they wouldn't let me do it. It surprising how well the pink has lasted in my hair! Directions seems to last really long in my hair.

      Oh yeah, I'm allowed to walk and go as much as I please, even the physiotherapist is happy I do so voluntarily. Need to keep my basic strength up in case it's something really bad.

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