Just rang the hospital. kp seems really fed up. She was a bit concerned that someone on the ward may not make it through the night. Although she has, it seems like it has been an eventful night and quite depressing for kp

Went for the afternoon visit. Was a bit more perky. The woman across the way was really struggling. It was really getting kp down. I went to see the Ward Sister and asked if there were any plans to move her as it was really starting to affect kp’s health. She couldn’t comment, but by the evening visit, she had been moved to the High Dependency Unit. I was very pleased for kp.

We had a good natter for the first few minutes and then 30 minutes of quiet. We were struggling for things to say. I then started telling her all about the work politics going on at the moment and it provided for quite a few interesting conversations. Must remember that for future quiet moments.

The weekends in hospital are a real waste of time. No physio, no action going on. I am sure kp will come on in leaps and bounds from tomorrow onwards as physio once again kicks in. She can get out of bed herself, but needs a hand to get to the chair, but I am hopeful that that will soon be knocked on the head.