When 3 paramedics arrived to pick me up last night, I was still shaking and jerking. My face was all squished up into my shoulder because I couldn't relax my neck and back. I was slurring my words and a bit vague but I think I was "with it". I was DYING to go and have a wee but I couldn't sit up so I had to wait. As my flatmate helped me to the toilet, a bookcase suddenly became a paramedic (in my awareness!) and he scared the crap outta me! "Holy crap, we did you come from?" I said. The paramedics stayed in the loungeroom and called out to my flatmate "If she goes again while she's in the toilet, call an ambulance HAHA! :clap:
They also offered to radio ahead to advise the hospital of my AWESOME pj's. They are pink with a cartoon Chiwauwa on the front. They say "What chiwauwa lookin at?" Strict instructions NOT to cut these ones off!
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They also offered to radio ahead to advise the hospital of my AWESOME pj's. They are pink with a cartoon Chiwauwa on the front. They say "What chiwauwa lookin at?" Strict instructions NOT to cut these ones off!
