I actually had a private room. I could hear her through the walls, that’s how loud she was. Granted the walls probably weren’t very thick, and I kept my door open becuase it could get a little stuffy in those tiny rooms. But still for her first day of recovery (at least I assume she was recovering from surgery based on the ice chips which suggests a clear liquids diet, which suggest that see was post op) She was remarkably awake and kicking. My first day I was floored and I didn’t even want to see my parents. I just waned to sleep. Oh Well, Iguess that everyone is different. Sigh.
I still think it’s wrong that someone can’t say to her, “Ma’am? You are disturbing the other patients!”
This isn’t about being a customer. Hell, if she’s being disruptive…what a bitch!
You know how I believe you shouldn’t fuck with the food staff? I wouldn’t fuck with someone in charge of my health. Think about that.