That this is where I’ll wind up, because of legs or lungs, is looking increasingly inevitable, so I’ve just bought a load more nightwear for hospital – thank whatever gods there might be for Matalan – M&S would have bankrupted me!
As there’s no-one to keep me resupplied with clean clothes I have to take enough for two months (based on my previous 6-week incarceration – tip: Continue reading
For the urgently hospitalised blogger – an event which seems likely to feature in my future a lot more than I’m going to be happy with – there is, as far as I can see, no solution to the “if I’m unconscious I’ll be unable to take any gadgets into hospital with me, and thus will be incommunicado” dilemma – not, anyway, without the costs of duplicating everything and hanging it on the back of the door of my flat to be grabbed on the way out by the ambulance crew – which can’t be guaranteed so Continue reading
If you’re going into hospital, a smartphone is really essential, as the surprising number of people with dumb phones found out to their cost.
So, sunk deep into whatever Continue reading
