Off to Great Western Hospital shortly for another scan. Just a post operative check on what might or might not be going on in my head.
A good thing too you might say, especially if you read a lot of what I write; does he have any functioning grey cells? Any way, hopefully in and out quick today, then back again in almost 4 weeks for the results review and, hopefully, removal of the wisdom tooth roots that the dentist left behind when she pulled the top off by mistake. That was a couple of months ago now and I’m getting a bit fed up with the mess she left behind.
What with my late Mother’s various traumas and my own I’ve been in and out of GWH a fair bit since it opened and, no disrespect to the people who run it and work there, I am somewhat sick of the place. Unfortunately I’m now at the age where bits are falling off or failing so I feel it’s unlikely that I can escape its clutches.
Still it could be worse. My various problems are nothing to those of some that I’ve shared a ward with, and certainly a lot less serious than my younger sister has had to put up with, so I’m grateful for that.
Anyway, time to get a move on or I’ll be late.
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