- Someone else cooks the meal
- Someone else brings me the meal
- Someone else takes the dirty dishes away and does them
My own mug, loose leaf tea and tea bagsMy public hospital supplies either paper cups or plastic mugs with meals. Tea out of a plastic cup? Mrs Smyth Snr drank one today without dying, but I think she was blinded by the delicious Pippa.
My iPhone alarm clock dock.Hospitals are NOISY, man. I'm in a private room this time but it's right next to reception. Mr S and I can tell you all sorts of gossip we've overheard. I'm also a hefty iDevice user, so having the dock means my phone is always charged, we can listen to music to drown out the
My own pillowI hate being away from home, so my boomerang pillow is a must for me here. Smells like home, comfy like home.
All Manner Of Food And DrinkAs I look at my bedside table and tray table I can see:
Grandmarg's Banana Cake (Best Ever, recipe to come!)Gone. I ate this in record time yesterday.
- A box of Cadbury Roses chocolate thanks to Melina
- A bottle of Coca-Cola
- Jug of water and glass
- Peppermint loose leaf tea and infuser
- An apple
- A banana
- A box of Oreos
- A box of Ladurée French tea a friend brought in for me yesterday.
There's also another bag of fruit on the floor, a box of Oreos in the cupboard and a packet of Ritz crackers in the cupboard. I'm hungry now.
My iPad, charger and standEnough said, really.
Hair TiesMan, these are such a necessity for me. I get around with a ponytail most of the time, and having been stuck in bed for a couple of days, my messy hair has been getting the better of me. I even brought my hair dryer this time. A good fringe gives me faith to face the day.
Toilet PaperStandard issue toilet paper doth not a happy woman make. Ok?
Garnier BB cream and Garnier Dark Spot CorrectorNot a sponsored post! But it could be, I love it so very much. The corrector has come with me, only because I like a light moisturiser under my BB cream. I cannot gush about the BB cream enough. After a night where I had 90 minutes sleep total, broken into three sleeps (!), I still had compliments on how well baby must be sleeping because I looked so rested.
Notebook and PenSo useful. Keeping track of feeds, writing down handy hints from the best night midwife ever (Terri, the homebirth midwife for those in Hobart following along) and making notes about my artillery of heavy drugs. As Mr S isn't staying in hospital with me this has really helped me feel more relaxed and less worried about forgetting anything.
So there you have my very simple hospital survival list. It doesn't state the basics, such as enough maternity pads to create your own padded cell or breast pads, but this is what has helped make my life more comfortable so far.
What's your additions?
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