Emergency No Emergency

[smokingboot]

On our way to the Surrey Hills for a luscious evening with friends, I received the message from the surgery about phoning back.I am supposed to see the doctor again in a few weeks, but he had warned me that if there was any issue he'd be back in touch as soon as... and here it was, the message. It had been sent on Friday evening, I had no notification of it on my crappy phone til Saturday evening, well out of hours.  So I tried to forget it and enjoyed a night of great conversation and awesome dining. Phoned back today, was told the urine sample suggests infection; there's a course of antibiotics waiting for me to pick up at the local chemist's.

NHS. It's one thing to whinge about it, another to do without it.

Now suddenly I feel utterly exhausted, as I realise how hard I tried not to panic. All I want is to sleep for a long time. But as I am catching a plane early in the morning, the day is full of stuff that needs to be done, so my gift to me is another half hour and then time to get on with things.

I still haven't worked out if I should take my laptop or my nice camera with me.

If I decide against, see you on the other side, dear LJ x

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*big hugs*

Look after yourself, missus!