I was tortured-- in prison

At least that's the way I felt--during several days of confinement in a hospital recently. (The outcome was all good--eliminating blood from my urine). In bed--with instructions not to get up (for 3 days)--with three body attachments--cables everywhere--not being able to turn--covers that wouldn't stay on--and being awakened after any kind of sleep.
What a relief--home in my own big bed last nite--no cables or attachments--no awakenings to check my vitals--and my big blue blanket remaining in place, covering everything.
The moral: you need to suffer for full enjoyment and appreciation.
LSmith6100@kc.rr.com