A Fine Specimen

Hmmm, or maybe not.

A blipper close to my heart advised me when I joined the site that it was best not to harp on if you were ill. A bit of a difficult day for me to do anything otherwise when the lurgy became all encompassing and left me with the inability to do anything other than breathe. And let me tell you, that was hard at times.

The day culminated in my being carted off to the Western after being told to pack my pyjamas... flippin 'eck. As it turned out, they let me loose with a box of magic pills, a ruffle of my rather sweaty head and the chance to watch a bit of drama in the waiting room that wouldn't have gone amiss on Casuality.

Good old NHS.