The problem with the hospital was the food. All this healthy stuff was driving her crazy. Well crazier she concluded.
Where were the scrambled eggs and the lashings of bacon?
The milky cup of whatever wasn’t going to suffice and settle her morning cravings for a caffeine fix.
She was learning the game. Make it look like you are complying and everyone was happy.
She shuffled her food around a bit more knowing Nurse Rachet, as she knew her, would be by soon to inspect.
Nurse Rachet never smiled, just looked condescending and nodded if she approved. Approval was everything.