Seriously. The week started off not bad, then ground to a halt somewhere mid Wednesday, and never picked up momentum again.
It's now Friday afternoon, and all the energy has been sucked out of me. Having seriously blocked sinuses doesn't help, and when I called the quacks this morning to make an appointment (I don't want this going into my chest), I got a stroppy practice nurse telling me I was now out of the catchment area. So it looks like I'll be forced to find a new doctor. Never mind, there's a shitload of them on Paisley Road West, so it shouldn't be a problem.
I didn't make karate last night, as I was at the monthly sf meet-up (Trout). I didn't stay long, just a couple of hours (the blocked sinuses again), but there was a fairly big turnout, and I caught up with some people I've not seen in ages.
Right, 2 hours to go then it's off home for the weekend, which will feature a karate class and a meal out (tomorrow) and some vegging and watching Gone With The Wind and some film noir (Sunday).
2 comments:
Best of luck with your sinuses. Mine are blocked, but I think that's an allergic reaction.
I think I'm now allergic to whiskey.
Want to sign my book of condolence?
Got antibiotics from the quack. Fingers crossed.
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