No Pressure.

Caught the bus into town and I intended walking slowly through town on my way to the doctors. I bumped into Adrian, a fellow volunteer, and he asked me if I knew what had really happened in church. I told him I really didn't know, and after a few pleasantries we parted company. A few yards down the road, I bumped into two more church goers, and they said that at least fourteen people have left the church. A normal Sunday morning only has a congregation of about forty, so there won't be many left. A very sad state of affairs. I got to the doctors about ten minutes early, and sat waiting for my name to be called. I actually went in about ten minutes late, and the nurse took my bloods first, and then fitted the monitor. I asked her all the  relevant questions and was pleased to hear that I can take it off when I get up in the morning.I went on my way, and by the time I got, as far as Boots the first reading started which was a strange sensation and the machine actually gives you your readings, It records every half an hour during the day, and at 10  o' clock it will be every hour.The readings have been okay so far, and I will get the results on Tuesday, if I can get a doctors appointment. I am definitely  going to have a glass of wine tomorrow night.