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Tag Archives: surgery
We’ve got a date!
Finally after waiting almost three years, Hubby has a date for his op. Two years ago he went for an assessment following a wait of months for his reflux problems. We heard nothing, and letters to the consultant’s secretary went … Continue reading
The way I’m feeling right now…………….
ranges from anger, disbelief, shock, fear and confusion. I had my core biopsy results yesterday, and it is not good news. My initial fear has been confirmed and that little bastard Humphrey has left a residue. This is my second … Continue reading
Keeping us out, or them in?
Hubby’s doctor appointment this afternoon was at the sister surgery. We’ve never been there before and put the post code into the GPS last week to find out where it was. Tucked away in a little side road off one … Continue reading
Sit and Wait
My turn to get up early and get to the doctor’s surgery before it opened. I was going to go tomorrow, but Hubby’s appointment elsewhere is late afternoon today, so as I was awake at 6.30, I thought go for … Continue reading
Keeping the bugs at bay
It’s that time of year again when we go for our annual stabbing at the doctor’s surgery. This is our first one here, and we both commented that it is painfully obvious that organisation is definitely not their forté. In … Continue reading
As promised, the sequel……………
This is another scheduled post and the second poem Mum had hanging on her wall. The Search Continues First she had bionic knees, Then she replaced her teeth, But now things are more serious As the Ticker’s up the creek. … Continue reading
Posted in humour, Memories, My life, Poetry
Tagged humour, memories, Poems for Mum, surgery
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Surgery chaos again
Hubby had a phone call from the doctor’s surgery yesterday asking him to arrange for a blood test today. Hubby said this wouldn’t be a problem as he had an INR check scheduled for today so could tack it on … Continue reading
Posted in diary, health, Just a thought, My life, Opinions
Tagged doctor, poor management, surgery
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If I have to be ill………………
I have found the doctor I want to see and who I shall ask to see rather than the idiot that Hubby has got lumbered with. I’ve mentioned our surgery before (and the previous Lincolnshire one) and what a shambles … Continue reading
Home and sleeping
Our baby is home and fast asleep on her cushion sporting a bright red bootee. She was first in today, and we stayed with her whilst the sedative kicked in. The vet seemed familiar, but I couldn’t place her, so … Continue reading
Undressed
I’m a bit on the squeamish side when it comes to injuries, especially my own, so I asked the Breast Care Nurse to remove my dressing rather than go through my GP’s practice nurse or do it myself. One of … Continue reading