To make a short story a little funny : my trip into hospital went a little something like this :
Went into a clinic appointment, the prof was not too happy with my weight and my lung functions were pretty much the same as they had been about 4 months ago.
So he says, "I'd like to start a course of iv's", and I say "can I do them at home", and so he says again "well how about 1 week in hospital and the second week on home iv's". So I say ok.
This was the part that reminded me of the thing parents always say to their kids, "if a stranger asks you to get into their car say NO, and if the stranger offers you sweets to get into the car, still say NO". That is the part I fell for, I took the bait
and now I'm gonna be in here for 2 weeks.
I came in last tuesday, the prof lured me in to hospital with the promise of just one week in hospital, but now its two weeks
guess it could be worse, at least I'll get home 2 days before christmas.