I think the nurses heard me. They waited for my song to end before retrieving me. Everyone helped get me in and out quickly, since time is money at hospitals. 

But now I'm stuck in pillow mountain. Dr. Fitz has been a bad doctor, no cuddles, no kisses, and he tore up my fancy ice pack. Nurse Quintus must be a night nurse because I only caught one quick glance of him and then later a call for breakfast. The pain pills make me sleepy again. I couldn't lay down for 10 minutes with the anti-inflammatory pill, but 15 minutes later I'm sinking into the couch. I think it's time to return to pillow mountain. Rest. Ice. Elevate. Repeat.