I've been wearing the same underwear for three days, but at least my hair looks good. Not that it's clean.
Why this phantasmagoria of poor hygiene? I'm back in the hospital, of course! My foot went septic again one week ago, which necessitated surgical cleaning (twice, under general anesthesia). We've been kicking it hospital-style ever since.
It hasn't been so bad; friends have stopped by, and Adam has been here all week. What with all the frustration, nausea, and discomfort, it's sort of like the crappiest vacation you've ever taken. Hopefully, we're going home tomorrow. At rush hour, but we'll take what we can get.
Kickin' it being the operative word, right?
Posted by: Wendy Nauman | November 16, 2007 at 11:49 AM
kind of ironic.
You mother always warns you to wear clean underwear in case you're in an accident and go to the hospital - in which case you'll be wearing the same underwear for days at at time?
I am so sorry that you have to go through this. I'm glad Adam is there to make you laugh!
Posted by: Jen | November 20, 2007 at 07:20 PM