So I was recently hospitalized (I'm better than I was Monday), and my sisters brought me a Bluey coloring book—I didn't even ask for it, they just knew it was the right thing to bring me
After it got cleared by staff it was left in my room.
My nurse for the night came in while I was coloring in it
After it got cleared by staff it was left in my room.
My nurse for the night came in while I was coloring in it
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He then continued
"My daughter told me that Bluey was dog-friendly, so I leave it on whenever I leave the house so that my dog has something to watch. Do you have a dog, too?"
I blushed so hard and admitted
"No, I just really like watching Bluey, that's all >.>"
>.>
The nurses are probably one of the biggest things I miss when I'm discharged (though eating proper food and having an actual routine comes close), they're just so lovely and caring