Alarm clocks are overrated anyway!

Day 2 started for me at 4.53 am. Or at least that’s when I chose to wake up!

Which I can’t really grumble about since I dropped off at about 11 ish. In a strange bed, sweating like mad with Christ knows what pumping through my system, 6 hours is a good enough achievement for me!

I woke up at around 2 am with my cannulated arm in some serious pain, but just think it was the position of it. I hadn’t kept my arm particularly straight so bending it, right at the point of cannulation wasn’t doing me any favours. A change of its resting place seemed to sort it right out though.

I saw the early rise an opportunity to take advantage of the time difference and spent some time texting my sister who’s in New Zealand. Before I knew it, it was 6.15 and I was ready to drop off again. Unfortunately the night nurse had other ideas and appeared at my bed to give me the greatest wake up call of all time. A blood sugar test which basically feels like you’ve stapled your finger to the table! Never mind. Alarm clocks are for losers anyway.

I text Dave at roughly 9 am after I’d showered, got dressed and eaten breakfast. I didn’t get a response but he did walk through the door at 10am which was a nice surprise.

He’ll claim he’s sick of selfies but really he was upset after being told that he’s an infection risk, and to get off my bed.!

The rest of the day has passed in a bit of a boring blur to be honest. My second lot of tablets made my blood pressure drop so I went really faint. I eventually started infusion at 2pm. The delay happened as I needed to wait 22 hours before I could go again.

Half way point!

I had a face time with mum and dad a little earlier on which was nice. (Mum was showing off her desperado, whilst I was still ploughing through my mammoth effort of water. I’ve got through almost 4 litres today plus a couple of glasses of orange juice and a coffee. On the plus side, toilet trips are at about 87 now so that’s a definite improvement!)

I’m feeling mostly good though except tiredness has hit but can’t drop off yet as I still have another couple of hours of observations to go. My temperature has just started to spike in the last half hour too so they’re keeping a close eye on me.

All in all, a boring day. But as my mum always says, “boring’s good!”

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