What we thought was a visiting physical therapist turned out to be another visiting nurse. We had one here just the day before. WTF?

Really? Two days in a row? You’d think they spread it out a bit more. My gawd I haven’t caught my breath from his hospital stay yet and they all come piling in the door giving me more work to do.

It’s all well and good if they actually did something to help, but they just sit there acting all superior (looking and sounding way to much like my estranged sister) and making him feel like a fool.

It’s not his fault he got C-Diff it is the damned hospital’s fault.