Waiting.... with cankles
Gosh it's been a crazy week. There has been a total of zero craft happening which is unheard of around these parts!
Thankyou for all the lovely comments on my last post. I usually reply personally, but I just totally ran out of time.
I was at the hospital four out of five days this week.
On Wednesday my first appointment was at 8.30AM and the last one at 4.15PM. Then I needed to be back at 8.15 Thursday morning for a bronchoscopy (they do these routinely to check the lungs for rejection/infection etc).
So instead of driving home, my sister and I booked a nice hotel near the Alfred and treated ourselves to a night out.
I felt like something asian-ey or noodle-y so we headed into the city. It's still so surreal to me that I can just decide to do something on a whim!
We headed to Flinders Lane with the intention of heading to Chin Chin, but the line was out the door so we kept walking (uphill - what a novelty) and found wagamama.
The food was delicious! I treated it a little bit like the last supper as I had to fast before Thursday morning.
The Atrium at the Park View
On Thursday morning I headed back to the hospital, and the lovely admin lady started to process my booking in paperwork. Then she asks me for my occupation. I was stumped. Is Professional Hospital Patient an occupation? She settled on unemployed. I hate that word.
Anyway, the bronch went well. I still have a bit of an anaesthetic hangover today, but I managed to make it through my entire gym workout, so that was great.
I don't really like the music that they play in the hospital gym, so I headed to the shops afterwards to reward myself with a new toy.
Now I'm off to load it up with my music!