Doctors, nurses and close shaves
Awoke 1st thing Monday with no hangover..........eh? oh yeah off for my bloods doing and have been fasting!
Bumped into Katy Farter who resides at the health centre due to her diabetes.......poor KF! Anyhew i nipped to see the nurse 1st with my attractive all over body rash........basically she didn't have a fooking clue what it was and told me to go back in the morning, had my bloods done downstairs (buzy bees fish batter swimming round my system) went on my merry way and was at my desk for 10am.
Lovely day, blogged and did my work..went to Crown point and Morrison's in my dinner.
Home for 6, usual.. tea, t.v, chatting to Matt, reading and in slumber for 12.
Tuesday day was not the best day I've ever had. Was at the health centre again at 8.40am, waited 1/2hr to be seen, he told me the rash that's springing up everywhere is the same incurable skin disorder that has been on my leg for the last 15 years....oh woe is me.
He gave me some strong steroid cream to try and said to go back in a fortnight, if no better to see the dermatologist at DGDH. Was moggy as fook, got in my car and in my haste to get out of the carpark, caught a taxis bumper!
(The taxi that happened to be delivery medicines and supplies to the screening clinic), the Pakistani gentleman was none too happy (it was my fault), but it was my tiniest scratch ever!
Gave him my details and sped off to work to face the music, got in and told David what happened then promptly burst into tears (eh? Menopausal? freaky snivelling girl!) aah though..talk about getting away with moyder......."what's up with you?, don't get upset over that, i'm not bothered, Leigh get him on the phone, don't worry these things happen!). Phew!
Stopped blubbing and txt AP, got back the following:
He won't be insured.
He'll be an illegal immigrant, you should inform the authorities.
You should have reversed and run over him.
They think they own the road.
They'll be on strike now.
It's not our fault they're no good at cricket! WTF??
And finally... are you alright?
Had a banging head for the rest of the day, spent my lunch hour in Reg cardy trying to get my car to make that grating noise to show the man from service deraprtment (it wouldn't do it when i wanted it to).
The afternoon dragged, not even Matt and Rich's email fratch about Robin Hood and King Arthurs grave kept me enthralled.
Cheered up no end once on the motorway, funny that! no garden to water due to sudden rain downpour, so bathed, p.j's, prepared some veg to go with tonights salmon, made a howge shepherds pie to freeze (took all the skin off the end of my finger with the cheese grater), sat down to my pie, chips, mushy peas and gravy, when Marlo came a visiting!
Bless my little Mum, we sat till 10.15pm, chatting about allsorts, drinking coffee, eating cornettos, swapping clothes, looking through wardrobe and laking wi cats. Off she toddles home, i put the ironing board up, ironed and washed up till 11pm, watching Lost though the corner of my eye, watched next weeks Lost on E4, bed at the midnight, read a bit, then put thick quilt back on bed....what's going on with this weather?
Much better day today, well so far!
Watching DVD's tonight with my man, i aim to do nothing but lay on the sofa.
Plans for the week ahead?
Just the 1....Friday evening i am to speed over the pennines to gan out with RMS and finally meet that Ricky P bloke from the big smoke.
HOW exciting?
They'll be some beer drunk that night!
You mark my words!
Bumped into Katy Farter who resides at the health centre due to her diabetes.......poor KF! Anyhew i nipped to see the nurse 1st with my attractive all over body rash........basically she didn't have a fooking clue what it was and told me to go back in the morning, had my bloods done downstairs (buzy bees fish batter swimming round my system) went on my merry way and was at my desk for 10am.
Lovely day, blogged and did my work..went to Crown point and Morrison's in my dinner.
Home for 6, usual.. tea, t.v, chatting to Matt, reading and in slumber for 12.
Tuesday day was not the best day I've ever had. Was at the health centre again at 8.40am, waited 1/2hr to be seen, he told me the rash that's springing up everywhere is the same incurable skin disorder that has been on my leg for the last 15 years....oh woe is me.
He gave me some strong steroid cream to try and said to go back in a fortnight, if no better to see the dermatologist at DGDH. Was moggy as fook, got in my car and in my haste to get out of the carpark, caught a taxis bumper!
(The taxi that happened to be delivery medicines and supplies to the screening clinic), the Pakistani gentleman was none too happy (it was my fault), but it was my tiniest scratch ever!
Gave him my details and sped off to work to face the music, got in and told David what happened then promptly burst into tears (eh? Menopausal? freaky snivelling girl!) aah though..talk about getting away with moyder......."what's up with you?, don't get upset over that, i'm not bothered, Leigh get him on the phone, don't worry these things happen!). Phew!
Stopped blubbing and txt AP, got back the following:
He won't be insured.
He'll be an illegal immigrant, you should inform the authorities.
You should have reversed and run over him.
They think they own the road.
They'll be on strike now.
It's not our fault they're no good at cricket! WTF??
And finally... are you alright?
Had a banging head for the rest of the day, spent my lunch hour in Reg cardy trying to get my car to make that grating noise to show the man from service deraprtment (it wouldn't do it when i wanted it to).
The afternoon dragged, not even Matt and Rich's email fratch about Robin Hood and King Arthurs grave kept me enthralled.
Cheered up no end once on the motorway, funny that! no garden to water due to sudden rain downpour, so bathed, p.j's, prepared some veg to go with tonights salmon, made a howge shepherds pie to freeze (took all the skin off the end of my finger with the cheese grater), sat down to my pie, chips, mushy peas and gravy, when Marlo came a visiting!
Bless my little Mum, we sat till 10.15pm, chatting about allsorts, drinking coffee, eating cornettos, swapping clothes, looking through wardrobe and laking wi cats. Off she toddles home, i put the ironing board up, ironed and washed up till 11pm, watching Lost though the corner of my eye, watched next weeks Lost on E4, bed at the midnight, read a bit, then put thick quilt back on bed....what's going on with this weather?
Much better day today, well so far!
Watching DVD's tonight with my man, i aim to do nothing but lay on the sofa.
Plans for the week ahead?
Just the 1....Friday evening i am to speed over the pennines to gan out with RMS and finally meet that Ricky P bloke from the big smoke.
HOW exciting?
They'll be some beer drunk that night!
You mark my words!
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