So I am out, but I am at Mom's. I ordered a hospital bed. I fought all day to get it here. It came. It looks like something from a 1950 summer camp, with a freaking crank at the end. It isn't fully adjustable and it has a big rod across the middle. Think rollaway hotel cot. I freaked. They are bringing out an upgraded model to morrow. They said this is what was perscribed. I was like by who. I ordered it and I am paying for it. We will see what antiquated model I get tomorrow. It might be the sofa......
I am now sorting through the maze of Doctors I need next. Thank you Nancy, I will be forever grateful. You rock!
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ReplyDeleteGod love you, Ellen! Let me take on the medical supply morons. You have better fights to fight. Bastards! We want the damn cadillac hospital bed, helllo?! Holla and I'll be there in a flash with whatever you and Miss Jane want to eat. Still have your caring bridge page ready to roll when you say go. For now, your blog is just too darn entertaining. Got you on one bible study prayer list. Wooo hoooo. Those sistas have some pull. xoxoxox
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