Then I was admitted to hospital, my health steadily deteriorated, and nothing (and I mean NOTHING) was done about the bare walls, and bare floor boards. Fast forward two years, and finally we are getting round to doing something about it - hopefully it's so that Tigga can bring rich chicks home, so we can all retire, and live off her, but I digress.
Tigga has been in mega planning mode for the past week, deciding when
I have my MRI tomorrow evening. It's a 7pm appointment, which is odd, but I guess the
The Mentalist is going to see the GP tomorrow. We went to see the bitch the day before we went up north, with me sitting in her office, clutching my head, and eventually getting up and walking out. Now, I don't know about you, but to me, the fact that I felt the need to get up and walk out because I was in too much pain, should have caused alarm bells. But do you know what this alleged Doctor does? Nothing. Not one single thing. She doesn't try and look at me. She doesn't call me later to find out if I am ok. She doesn't do one single thing. And I know y'all have said that I need to change doctors. And I will. But I am sending The Mentalist in for one last chance, to see if she does have a heart, or even an empathetic bone in her body. And if she doesn't, we shall change, and we shall also report her to the GMC for a complete lack of care. Again, I shall keep you posted.
The Mentalist may have a new job. Or at least there is one that he will be applying for. Which is a damn shame, as I had quite grown to love having a butler. But the extra income for shoes would be good, so I guess I have to take the good with the bad.
And I am taking Thursday night off, as I really do need a break from this place. I know I have just had one, but you probably won't have noticed I am getting a bit stressed! So it's two one day weeks for me! Woo hoo! And if The Mentalist does his job properly, I might even get signed off for the rest of the week. But we shall have to wait and see.
But I hope you all had a great weekend. Not long til summer (and for me, it's only 18 days until Roskilde! Woo freaken hoo!!!!!!)