|Nelly, one of my cats from days of old, who specialised in being grumpy|
The doctor was lovely but ... Look, I keep toying with the idea of saying nothing that isn't true, kind and helpful (or whatever the saying is) but if I did that I'd never open my mouth. So out with it. The doctor was lovely but, bearing in mind he spends a good part of the day getting very close to his patients' faces, I think a good gargle with Listerine wouldn't go amiss. Luckily my eyes were already watering due to the drops they used as part of the examination so I don't think he guessed that the fumes were close to making me pass out.
Talking of passing out, some old pals from down south visited over the weekend which was lovely. We went out on Saturday night and although I didn't mix the grape and the grain, I still drank an awful lot of grain. The highlights of the evening were
- giving a taxi driver a rousing chorus of Those were the days (oh the shame)
- Laughing uproariously when my friend fell down a flight of steps while other people ran to help (she was fine)
- Getting out the felt pens and drawing, yes again, on said friends face when she fell asleep (including one very rude drawing).
And now my final moan. Because I've been coughing a lot I had a chest x-ray over a week ago. I still haven't had the results, and yes I have chased. I've got to ring the hospital again on Friday. This will be two weeks to get x-ray results. I'm used to waiting an age for CT scan results but x-rays? It would've been quicker to just open my mouth extra wide and get someone to do a sketch. I'm having a CT scan in just over a week anyway so the x-ray is beginning to seem a bit pointless.
I'm not optimistic about what's going on with my lungs at the mo which is a complete bugger for all the obvious reasons plus it's been so lovely being on a non-chemo treatment. The thought of returning to the chemo unit and all it's subsequent delights does not fill me with glee. Still, all will be revealed after the scan - so going by the time it takes them to report on a x-ray that'll probably be around Christmas. Happy new year.