I have flitted!

At last I have moved into rehab. Except there is no locker for me.
The woman in this space found herself moved out at 11.30 last night - she was asleep- and her bed and locker moved to an empty side treatment room.(that’s where my locker is !)
Meanwhile some emergency occupied the space for 10 hours until she was moved somewhere today.
Talk about musical chairs.

Watched an amazing stand off last night between six nurses and one 94 year old woman who refused to get up. She kept shouting: “ I am not getting up. “
In the end they gave up. Their patience and kindness astonished me.
Today she has returned to her nursing home. Bed bound.