A Room With A View.

They didn't have room for me in Orthopaedics, so I was sent to another ward.

The nurses were lovely, and I shared the room with a lovely Swedish lady, who had lived in Australia for 45 years.

We had some lovely chats and got on really well.

But she went home, and I was sent to Orthopaedics.

I'd seen a specialist, he said I had 3 options.

I could go home with more tablets, and see how it went.

I could stay and have stronger iv antibiotics.

Or I could have surgery.

I asked which he recommended, he said the 2nd one.  So I went with that.