I am not in a good mood today. First I was well and truly told off for being too much of a fusspot, it seems Mike didn't like being reminded to take his T last night and me trying to look after him when he could barely open his eyes this morning didn't go down too well either. I tried to pass it off as drug induced, but Mike was quite insistent that it was nothing to do with them, I won't bore you with the heated discussion that resulted. I'm left feeling very deflated by the whole thing, fancy getting shouted at for trying to be nice!
Mike is currently at the hospital having his Pamidronate infusion. I was going to sit with him to keep him company, but I was told I couldn't and "go away". I do understand the risk of norovirus (something the hospital is having trouble with at the mo) but ironically, it was that ward that gave Mike what we think was that very same bug when he had his BMB done.
All in all, not one of my better days.
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