Natures is supposed to heal right..?

As I was still vomitting up everything, I was forced by my Mother to go to the A and E. I don't know about you, but I am no good when I am in hospitals. I know that I am currently training to be a Student Nurse, but as soon as I am walking in on the other side of the health service I flip.
I was bouncing off the walls when the nurse called me to see what was wrong!
Granted it was at 12 am when I went, I was tired, ill and stressed. Never good. Mum took my camera phone away from me as well. So no evidence of the trip aside these I'm afraid:




Poems on the ceiling!

Came out of A and E at 4, after having Antiemetics (Vomitted with the first batch, so they gave me some nasty tastying one) and fluids. I was not in the best of sites.

After a good rest though, I had energy to go to the Park with Mum and the Neighbour's Dogs. It was cold, though it did me good. The cheerful nature and all.(Pun not intented :P)



The Dogs enjoyed it to..


The Park was freezing.There was so much ice that the Ducks were struggling to be warm-judging by the fact none were moving and they were in huddles.




Hands got so red as I forgot my gloves. Serves me right for taking photos instead of doing the sensible thing of stuffing them in my pocket and refusing to get them out..

Worth it though for a photo like this: