(The blue cup was my sparkling mineral water.
Andy ate a few Greenies, needed a drink…yes! Out of my cup. I stopped him – perhaps the carbonation was uncomfortable. I said a few words, thought about it,”Heck! I’m on two antibiotics now. Cat mouth or not, I’m drinking that! Antibiotics!”)
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He wouldn’t eat any of that when I took his hint he wanted some.
When I turned the corner and saw what he wanted, I was appalled he still wanted me to add to that mess!
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Yes, another fall. It was in my bathroom when I stood up too fast.
No phone on me, no oxygen – left in front room because the antibiotics are making me loose.
Further, my LifeLine lavalier used to get help was in another room. I took it off when it was tangling in my oxygen line. No sleep under that condition!
After that, it same old same old, with police and EMTs doing their emergency things, a trip by ambulance to the emergency room. And blahblahblah. I’m tired of documenting these incidents.
No fun for me, time wasted that was meant for organizing my apartment for the visit.
The blue cup was still on the table when I came back. I was in the emergency room for a bit longer than five and a half hours, virtually the whole afternoon.
I got a ride home in an APD patrol SUV. I didn’t have my phone, so didn’t have phone numbers. It was charging at home. Bus service doesn’t run after 4 o’clock or on weekends. My car was at home since my ride was in an ambulance. I didn’t have my walker. What a mess. The APD doesn’t give rides to good guys as a rule…. When we got to my place, the APD sergeant had to go into my apartment for a walker.
A mess!