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I went to the doctors earlier. I said -
"Dear Doctor, I feel exhausted and insane all the time. And my periods have been acting all wacky. I'm not normally an exhausted and insane person so I think something is wrong. My mum and sister have both had problems with anaemia in the past so perhaps it's that."
(Or something thereabouts, I can't quite remember)
My nice doctor said, "Have a blood test, call this number to arrange one."
So I called the number and eventually got through to a woman who told me that I would have to wait two weeks for a blood test.
Two weeks!
I could have dropped dead by then. Dropped down dead from Sudden Dropping Down Dead Disease.
They'll do an autopsy like on CSI and they'll say, "Look, she had Sudden Dropping Down Dead Disease! If she'd only had the blood test earlier it could have been caught in time," then they'll throw their hands in the air and cry "oh, the humanity."
Or something thereabouts.
*ahem*
Stupid NHS.
I think the only way to deal with this situation is to spend the rest of the day eating. Hand me the Terry's Chocolate Orange Pieces!
(The funny thing was that when I spoke to the woman to make the appointment I had a pen but I couldn't find a piece of paper so I had to write the appointment time on my banana. Writing with a biro on a banana is really satisfying – go on, try it, you'll see what I mean)
I'm going to stop being strange and eat something now….
"Dear Doctor, I feel exhausted and insane all the time. And my periods have been acting all wacky. I'm not normally an exhausted and insane person so I think something is wrong. My mum and sister have both had problems with anaemia in the past so perhaps it's that."
(Or something thereabouts, I can't quite remember)
My nice doctor said, "Have a blood test, call this number to arrange one."
So I called the number and eventually got through to a woman who told me that I would have to wait two weeks for a blood test.
Two weeks!
I could have dropped dead by then. Dropped down dead from Sudden Dropping Down Dead Disease.
They'll do an autopsy like on CSI and they'll say, "Look, she had Sudden Dropping Down Dead Disease! If she'd only had the blood test earlier it could have been caught in time," then they'll throw their hands in the air and cry "oh, the humanity."
Or something thereabouts.
*ahem*
Stupid NHS.
I think the only way to deal with this situation is to spend the rest of the day eating. Hand me the Terry's Chocolate Orange Pieces!
(The funny thing was that when I spoke to the woman to make the appointment I had a pen but I couldn't find a piece of paper so I had to write the appointment time on my banana. Writing with a biro on a banana is really satisfying – go on, try it, you'll see what I mean)
I'm going to stop being strange and eat something now….
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Date: 2005-03-18 12:34 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2005-03-18 01:02 pm (UTC)You rule, and I hope you don't drop dead from SDDDD anytime soon!
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Date: 2005-03-18 04:38 pm (UTC)::shivers at talk of blood work::
::CRACKS UP SO MUCH at writing on the banana::
...Have I ever said that I think you're awesome? 'Cause I so do. <3
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Date: 2005-03-18 04:44 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2005-03-18 06:39 pm (UTC)Bloody hell! (Psst, get better soon :))
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