Well Ange continues to get better.
The over active bowel is
still with us at the moment though... it’s gone from, "nup, not gonna do
anything", to "whoa this is fun, I'm, gonna work every half an hour
or so"
Yesterday was a mixed day. It started
well with a walk down the corridor, much to the amazement of the nurses in the nurse’s
station, I even heard one whisper to another "hey, there's Angela".
After that, the gut pain kicked in and Ange got proper sick of having to go
every short while. Understandably, she became flat out pissed off with
everything.
But like every time anything gets her a bit
down, my amazing girl shook it off and simply got back to getting better.
Last evening was nice, Poppa Ron, Mumma and I
got pizzas and came and ate dinner with Ange, and she really enjoyed having her
family around. There may or may not have been a cheeky bottle or two
of contraband snuck in to the hospital also.
Well Ange must be on the mend, as in the night
when her mum wouldn't wake up, she threw little pill cups at her. Then upon
successfully waking her mum, Ange asked for tea and toast at around 2am.
So yep, Ange is slowly getting back to some
eating and provided the pain is kept on top of, she is a bit happier.
Speaking of happier though, happiness comes in
the shape of... no not a fiancé, or a mum or a dad... it comes in the shape of
a little white fluffy pooch. Yep, today was the second phase of Operation
"Sneak Holly into Hospital". As I type, mumma Angie and Puppy
are snuggled up fast asleep on the bed - aaaaah bliss.
On this note also, thank you so much to Johanna, Nick and Spike for looking after Holly and giving her a
good grooming and pedicure, she looks amazing!
Ange continues to be tired and sore, but she is
following the pattern of being better one day than the previous.
Thank you to everyone for you continued love,
support and prayers!
Ange and Co.
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