I shouldn't complain about my silly stomach because my 91 year old grandfather is in hospital. He's got his femur broken and needs to learn how to walk again. It's more a pity about him than about me.
And once again Vrinnevisjukhuset in Norrköping has proven how much they suck. First of all my mother came to the hospital before the ambulance(!?) and she doesn't even have a drivers licence! Second, it took about 24 hours before my grandfather got an operation. Seriously, every time I or someone close to me have been in need of emergency care they surprise me about how they can call themselves doctors and be proud of it.