pflegefehler

We're still talking about my eyes, nose and teeth. Not forgetting my bedsore behind my ear, which...

My ears are almost deaf. At least now I don't have to put up with my carers' constant phone calls to my mum....

There's nothing to lose. As of today, I'm quitting, starting my own company and poaching Matthias, July and indeed Tom.

The nurse who, despite photographs of evidence, cannot be convinced that tightly stretched ligaments cause pain.

This should have been a completely different post with my photo of the month. But somehow it fits...

But then comes the cut. I have done nothing. And nothing happens. No more storage, no more suction, no more...

"The new girl" who left me before she even started working here properly. Which is not to say...

It's not for non-swimmers. I'm drowning in drool. My ear hurts. The beeping from the PEG...

So you can just turn the pillow for the seventh time. Another typical Jugo thing, men and women alike....

If at all, no, if at all, then I would be a Populationist. Or, I think it would be kind of nice, not just an artist...