I find that the most interesting thing about going into Hospital is that I get to think back on the initial diagnosis and the treatment. The horror of it all comes back and it just isn't like that any more. It really is amazing to think that it was June/July 2006 - almost 4 years ago now. It seems like I could account for maybe 3 years but 4 just seems way out.
I will be able to do a retrospective if things are affright this time. I must also get myself along to the quacks and get my blood pressure taken so they can continue to write me out prescriptions for my BP medicines.
It is funny going to the Hospital and chatting away with the nurses who know that you know the ropes and we just get on and do it. She is aware of my high blood pressure and high heart rate and all that and it is more a passing the time of day conversation these days.
It was a lovely day and the walk to and from the hospital was really pleasant.
I'm off to work tomorrow and then need to sort myself out for the next few weeks working from home I suppose. All good fun - not. Let's just hope that my consultant does my biopsies and they I don't end up with a Catheter in again like last time and the time before. How on earth you could abide them for longer than 24 or 48 hours I don't know. I'd be a sh1t patient if I had to have one for any longer...
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