I woke up around six and used the commode.
Just as they bought my toast ( always) the Consultant came and said once I had my X-rays and my leg was replastered I could arrange from transport home on Saturday. He was pleased with the operation. My foot certainly feels different.
Physio came down and got me to do a transfer from the bed to the commode. You almost feel as if they want you to fail. She was surprised as I did it on my own. After going through what I should have at home before I am let go. She then said Nottingham OH will visit my home. That's ok I said they'll be able to see what we have set up. Eventually she gave in and signed me off from her care.
My parcel came a little late to be of much help but it meant I could gift the cleaner the books as she was the one who constantly chatted to me and charged my phone for me.
Anyway Kev has sorted transport because the insurance couldn't send anything until Sunday or Monday. Bugger that we will have a taxi and they can pay us back later. Insurance is a bloody pain. What they say they'll do and what they actually do are two different things.
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