The Doctor.

Guess where I went this morning.

Last week I had a bit of a scare and had to have an abdominal scan on Thursday. I had a phone call from the doctor yesterday to make a 'routine appointment' for today.

I was in a panic mostly brought on by the speed at which this all happened. And the outcome? There's absolutely nothing (else) wrong with me. Still, the NHS is brilliant as far as I'm concerned.

(It's not me in the photo, I'm behind the camera.)