Uncomfortable morning.....went to Tescos, there were no wheel chairs so John got me a seated chair/ basket....I can decsribe this as a torture chair.
Needed a few items, made a list and had to bail out as so uncomfortable...never ever go in one of these things. Johns took me back to the car and spoke to the manager, even asked her to sit in one...her comments weren't repeatable so she is reporting the incident to HO not that it will do any good but whoever designed the seated chair/basket and the buyer of the seated chair/basket had obviously never sat in one.
Sounds like agony. Knees are excrutiating at times.
Just had my shower and hoping to leave hospital in an hour or so.
Talk about if you can manage, they let you in here - and it's a private hospital.
As soon as they knew it was my second knee, I was some kind of expert and very much left to cope.
Will be much better at home, for all the assistance I've had.
Last night, bedtime (which was finally around 11.20) was a disaster with incompetent night staff. I had to ask for painkillers, yet again, and also remind her I needed my anticoagulant jab. Felt really unsafe.