are not exactly the happiest places
to be.
however,
if you look pitiful
at the nurses,
they will give you sympathy painkillers
(I speak from experience).
the food isn't really that bad,
I guess,
just don't eat the chicken nuggets--
they look like breaded balls
of used napkin,
and kind of taste like it too.
but that's why we have friends, isn't it?
if you look pitiful at them,
they give you food.
cool, huh?
occasionally,
there are video games
down the hall,
or books of some sort;
but really, you don't need those.
you get a television
of your own
attached to a flexible arm
so you can twist it anywhere you like.
really,
the whole hospital thing
is worth it
just for that.
oh, and by the way?
wheelchairs are fun.
in all seriousness, though,
best of luck, love.
I'll be praying for you.
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