How fleeting that much needed private room has become.
Yesterday the occupational therapist assessed me as a priority need for private accommodation in this esteemed establishment.
The request was quickly approved and I was assigned to the next available room (coming due today, Saturday).
I was told that I would be moving but I had to understand that should someone arrive who had isolation needs, I would be moved again until another private room surfaced. I accepted the move on that condition.
Not fifteen minutes later, I was told that an admission had arrived who needed the room.
So I lost my private room before I even got there!
But, the next one is mine!