And Another Thing

I've caught my first cold of autumn.  Yay me.  I was a mass of shivers & sneezes this afternoon and it all feels like a bad joke at my expense.

And the clinic haven't called.  The advice on the handout I got said they would call on the day when a bed became available and I would have to be there between 10 & 10:30 a.m.  I've stopped making any kind of plans and just live day to day. 

I'm caught between wanting to get in and getting through the process whatever it is, and really not looking forward to sharing a room with a random stranger - given that it was a random stranger who kicked off this slide into the depths of anxiety & panic.

And wouldn't it be the absolute Best Joke Ever if I got to the room only to discover that I have to share with My Random Stranger.  The probability is very slim, but I have a very active Kopfkino and it plays films like that.

On the plus side, maybe he's a Martian. He'll catch my cold and die.

I think I've got a fever.  I'm getting quite delirious.