*grin*

Being woken up at 6am every morning reminds me of time spent in the flat, being woken up waaaay too early by Stef. Perhaps this is why I find it hard to get back to sleep and instead want to sit in front of a computer.

In 15mins I will call the surgery and make another emergency appointment. I'm sure I'll be told off, its my second in a week, but I need it damnitt, I'm going to Nottingham tonight, coming back Sunday, and going to the airport to fly (!) to Dubiln Monday morning. This will be only the third time I have ever been on a commercial flight, so looking forward to it lots. :-)

I have to do lots of washing today, and eat up as much of the fresh fruit and veg as possible (woe etc. ;-) ) Hmm, wonder if I'll find any _pairs_ of socks...

And, I wonder what/how much clothing I should take...?

Hahaha!!!!

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Doctors over here are soooo much better that Shitford. I call up, ask for an emergency appointment. They offer to call me back to be sure I'm for real. Ooookaaayyyy...

So this really nice calm-vioced doc calls me back, I go through the symptoms with him, he explains they don't usually take samples (yuk etc.) the first time a patient comes in, and if I just pop up to the surgery anytime today I'll find a prescription for strong antibiotics (waaahhhh!!!) more contraceptive pills, and a bottle waiting for me.

So, looks like I'm going to have to cut out all the rich food from my diet for a week or so. Brown rice, fruit, veg and soya/chicken/fish here I come... :-\

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Going to docs in a sec...

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