Monday, March 29, 2010

Long Day's Night

I was right. He was managing until he took his antibiotic, then he got violently ill to the point that I thought I would have to call an ambulance. But we got him back to hospital by which time there was nothing left to throw up, and they let him cool his heels in the waiting room until a triage nurse took pity on him. It seems that the antibiotic needed to be taken on a full stomach and he had eaten nothing for about 24 hours before that. She also gave him an aerochamber to help with the Ventolin. Why couldn't they have done this before? In the end, he didn't even see a doctor. Last night he slept on the recliner and says that it ws the best sleep he's had in over a week, so maybe the worst is over.

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