Woke up at 6ish feeling much better. Following the debacles of the night before I was determined to go to the loo on my own. I shuffled around my curtained cubicle trying to be discreet. Not as discreet as I’d hoped. One of the health care assistants came over to see what I was up to. I felt like a naughty kid. Once I’d had a wee and was back in bed they started coming round to do morning checks.
Breakfast was a choice of untoasted bread; soggy white or dry brown rolls or cereal. I ate a roll just to prove I’d finished puking. After breakfast I had a shower, moisturised and did my nails to prove I was doing well and could go home. Then I got a stomach ache from doing too much so had to lie down.
Discharged at 11. R collected me at 1.
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