Fade in, fade out, fade back in....(no really, I was waking up from surgery and was fading in and out) I was waking up slightly in a strange room with other people around me in steal sided beds, kind of like we all were in a Robin Cook novel, the lights turned low and people talking in hushed tones. I became aware that there was something attached to my index finger, it was heavy by my groggy calculations and really needed to come off. I lifted my hand and shook it vigorously which given my state was more like limp spaghetti dangling off a fork. One of the hushed voices saw what I was trying to do and quietly said "no no, you need that". I thought if it was that important I should see what it was, so I lifted my hand to my face to see. Turns out it was a little white box with a pretty red light on it and I had only one thought pop into my head; "E.T. phone home", and I must have thought it out loud because the hushed voice at the head of my bed burst out laughing and couldn't seem to stop. Since I adore the sound of laughter I must have drifted back to sleep because when I woke up next I was being wheeled out to recovery to sit with my husband, I still am not sure if I was deemed Okay to move to the next stage before going home or if I was kicked out for being disruptive.
I hope you are all having a fantastic Monday!
That a girl! At least it gave everyone a chuckle when you woke up. You kept your sense of humor.ReplyDelete
I'm sure they've heard worse!ReplyDelete
So sweet of you Michele to stop by my blog. Thanks for sharing the hop with your awesome readers, I really appreciate that... I too have been so busy with a lot.. Will be taking a short break from blogging soon.ReplyDelete
And I'm so glad to hear that the surgery was a success and you're getting back on track gradually..
Wishing you all the best and have a wonderful day..