Friday, February 18, 2011

Photographic Evidence That I’m Not Just Being a Princess

Against hospital policy I took the following pictures of my room. When I’m out I will tell you which hospital it is and those of you in the area can write your letters of disgust.

This is my window sill, the cleaners come in every second day, seems they do this part of the room every second year.


The wall opposite my bed, I don’t mind this so much, it’s just messy.

The wall beside my bed, this I do mind. This is an old building and who knows what is in the insulation, it doesn’t look like standard plasterboard to me.
Now do you understand why I won’t use the shower? This is the wall the taps and shower head are on – so you actually have to stand close to it.



The Grand Finale! The curtain separating me from my roommate. I thought it was blood, but was assured by a nurse that it was chocolate and that it would be cleaned – that was yesterday morning.

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