Fishy

I don’t claim this to be a brilliant blip but when you spend the morning in hospital and are forbidden from going out for the rest of the day, source material is limited. The fish tank was in the waiting room while I was waiting my turn to have my gastroscope. By the time I had my throat sprayed and given some drowsy substance via a cannula, I was out for the count and awoke 45 minutes later. I now have a diagnosis, a sliding hiatus hernia which has been giving me problems. I have to continue with the medication I am already taking and see my doctor in a week’s time. It was a lovely hospital in frosty Tiverton and a surprise diagnosis.