4 days spent in the krankenhous is not good for anyones rehabilitation.  White bread with butter and jam,  which a pig would even turn his snout up at, whilst the other patients got dark bread, cheese, tomato and meat.  Are they thinking that Australians have no gourmet desires and are happy with plastic to eat?? I couldnt beleive that and im glad the young nurse did find it funny and understood when i  asked him politely if he was trying to kill me.

4 days dressed in all boys clothes(including underwear) would not be terribly fun for most women.  But when I asked Alli why did he bring me his clothes and not mine it made sense, "yours are too tight, and mine are easier to  get on" and it definatly made life so much easier. 

When your feeling so bad you dont care about all those small things in life.  I had 2 days with blood through my hair, dressed like a boy, with no girlie products.  I love the way men think when you ask them to pack you a hospital bag, you never know which delights you are going to get, or maybe not.  I got boys clothes, toothbrush, and face moisturiser.  Out of the hundreds of things he could have choosen.   What more do you really need though?

Im home now and things are going well.  Im in physio and working hard at trying to be back in 8 weeeks for the last of the FWQ competitions.  Its not my broken arm, or fractured back which will be stopping me.  I have a right hand that flops into the, i'm "gay position" and has no feeling in it.  Things will move quickly for me at home. I have the best carer looking after me, and living in  the most amazing relaxing place.  Life is still great

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