The NHS Waiting Room of Destiny

Straight home from my holidays and I have to attend the hospital for an eye check. The news wasn't too positive but it does help shed light on Blips past. In the afternoon I had the last an appointment of the day with the podiatrist. She was polite and didn't refer to my webbbed feet. The current Mrs Creel thinks l am starting to fall apart - maybe she's right. There was no sign of Hattie Jacques playing the part of Matron. I didn't have to have my boil pricked, which was a relief