Hello Earthlings, I know, I know, what an odd title. Today I decided to treat you all to an account of my time in hospital - how exciting has my week been? It will soon become very clear as to who Daphne, Wanda and Cindy are but right now I shall babble on a bit. I have decided to write this post to show my understanding of just how hard the NHS work, I have never doubted this for a minute but I have never experienced their care at an age where I remember and now to have experienced this I can truly vouch for the fact that the nurses, doctors, food people, absolutely everyone work so hard. Let's continue to my fun story... I woke up at 2am on Monday morning and proceeded to have all the symptoms for a common sick-y bug so was fully expecting to be ill for a night, wake up at 7, go back to sleep and then wake up at 11am have some water and rich tea biscuits and bounce back to being the human who doesn't shut up causing my Dad to say "there's nothing wrong with her