Thursday, December 22, 2011

I think I'm in the wrong room...

I spent a week at another hospital before being transferred to start my chemo treatment. On the wall on the room there was this sign that identified my needs, my nurses and any special consideration regarding me. It wasn't until the second day there that I realized I may have been in the wrong room:

They changed it when they realized I was, in fact, NOT an 80 year old.

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