Well, I felt I didn't do too badly really all things considered.
She's very lucky the both of you were there. Did the bagpiper already acknowledge you before? If not, I imagine you'll both be saying hi to each other now everytime you meet in the morning.
Thanks. I'm sure someone else would have helped if I hadn't and the GP was there very quickly by a lucky coincidence. Bag pipe player wasn't somebody I was a "nodding acquaintance" with but I expect I will be now.
Good for you - very glad nothing terrible happened to her. I hope she's alright.
And I think that in your situation I'd probably also have been completely distracted afterwards.
I hope she is too... but I guess that (quite rightly) there's no way for me to find out.
(Small thing to pick up on I know but I had a housemate once who we're still never sure whether he was asleep or unconscious but anyway he was on his back and snoring and with his eyes wide open, apparently looking straight up at me, and it was indeed disturbing.)
OK now when someone is unconscious with slight signs of having a fit then that is one thing -- but just normally when you're asleep? That's super duper weird.
Gosh! Quite a dramatic morning. Well done you for helping out, and I hope you didn't get too lost after your Tube distraction. BTW I laughed heartily at your accounts of the Princess Diana business and the mobile phone uncertainties. :-)
Journey home was a bit frustrating but no biggie. I did feel a bit bad sending a "will work from home today" email from a busstop at about 11:30. Day half over before I got to home.
Hooray for sensible thinking and being caring when needed! Nice one.
Is it always the same bagpiper on Westminster Bridge? I had the impression it was at least two or three different pipers. But I guess you will see him/them more regularly than I do by a long shot.
Not sure if it is always the same piper guy. I've only been commuting that way for a week or so since Caron moved (when I stay at hers). I assumed it was but that could be just coz it is the same spot.
Good on you and the kindly piper! Amused at the kids being confused by the emergency number, maybe people should have to take a learners test before they're allowed a mobile. It would be simple: 1) can you dial 999, 2) can you turn off keypad tones, 3) are you capable of testing ringtones in total privacy without a single soul within earshot.
Nobody over the age of 65 would have a phone. :-)
I was slightly boggling I must admit I might not have sounded kindly saying "Nine Nine Nine" in a really slow "I am explaining" way.
The last time I had to get someone to call for an ambulance I had to send them to a phone box (it was 1995). A chap was clipped by a bus on Skeldergate and was bodily thrown onto the pavement in front of me. I kept him from trying to get up and when the ambulance arrived they told him he'd been lucky but probably had a broken ankle then took him away.
Maybe you should get the kids to change their mobile phone ringtone to Girlschool's 'Emergency'. Then they'd know the number to call. Though I suppose early 1980s NWOBHM is a bit too retro for them.https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2ARPFKMmNGI
(any yes, I prefer the original to the Motorhead/Girlschool version).
Well these were sixty somethings not kids in this case so I'm not sure they'd be that happy with the ringtone.
You're a star Mr Steer - well done you :-)
and yes I am sniggering at the Lady Diane element of the story....I bet she can induce epileptic fits from beyond the grave to non believers...;-)
Ooooh... that reminds me, I saw Charles III at the theatre the other day. You might enjoy.
I always wondered if I'd have presence of mind in those sorts of situations and whether I'd be useful or a total fluffer.
A few years ago I gave first aid to an elderly woman who was fitting in M&S Foodhall, clearing the area and directing the staff to call an ambulance. I put my coat under her head rather than my knee, and it ended up covered in drool and old lady makeup!
After that I jumped the queue to pay for my shopping and M&S wrote me a very nice letter and sent me a £5 voucher :-) I did wondered what happened to her though.
The strange thing was that I was feeling really ill that day and had stopped into M&S to pick up soup in my way home from the doctors. I was actually leaning on the shelves trying to pull myself together when I saw her start to fit. My adrenaline must've kicked in as I don't recall feeling ill at all during the whole thing.
Good to know that you'll instinctively do the right thing in a serious situation. Well done you :-)
Wow... hello you. Haven't heard from you in ages. I hope you're feeling better yourself.
Wow, that's a pretty amazing story. The fitting thing sounds really pretty stressful, like worse than actually unconscious. (And from my first aid courses, I think that's exactly what they advise you to do -- like don't get injured trying to hodl them still but make sure they don't hit their head). Good that you took charge like that -- especially if there are staff in uniforms and badges looking all official but probably not knowing first aid.
It is weird thinking that you'll never know what happened after that. (Apart from getting a voucher -- I could have had a free bagpiping voucher I guess?)