Good morning all from Glasgow, where it's currently 6°C. As Kalu has said, its very wet, on the way to the doctor's yesterday, we found the river lapping onto the road. It's been like that since last week. I'm a bit fed up with all the rain. Our garden is waterlogged and needing tidied up, but no chance, due to the torrential rain.
I hope Urms SF is feeling a bit better and AnnSixty, had a positive day at the hospital.
Grammaretto, many people are having cataract operations at the Golden Jubilee hospital in Glasgow. I have heard nothing, but glowing reports from friends.
Thank you all for your good wishes yesterday. I had a very successful, hour long consultation (totally unheard of) yesterday with a GP.
She was so concerned and shocked at my condition and lack of support, that she phoned the professor in Glasgow, who is conducting the research into my condition.
This is a long shot and I will probably be told off, but I'm going to try and contact him, she said.
She did get a hold of him and despite being in a clinic, he took the time to listen to her.
He offered advice on the unobtainable medication and asked her to email his secretary and to put me on his cardiac clinic list ASAP. I have won a watch!
It turned out that this was a trainee GP and she managed to do in ten minutes, which my surgery hadn't done in the last year, despite my frequent phone calls. I was in tears at both their kindness.
However, I was so upset to find that the second cardiac referral had never been done by the GP I spoke to last month. He has always been a wonderful GP for the last twenty years, but something has happened to him since lockdown, he is no longer the caring man I knew. I am so sad and disappointed in him.
On a plus side, the GP messaged my favourite GP, who had done a cardiac referral to the local hospital three months ago, updating him and asking him to keep an eye on me.
She was also concerned about my RA and advised me to phone my consultant and not wait for my next consultation.
I felt as if a great weight had been lifted from my shoulders.
On parking at the surgery, I had noticed that the pharmacy lights were all out at 3pm and a huddle of angry people waiting outside. When I came back over an hour later, the doors were locked and more people were waiting outside. This meant, I couldn't pick up my new prescriptions.
One woman told me that she had been back three times. The GP told me that there had been numerous complaints about this pharmacy.
The pharmacy closes at 5pm and is no longer open on a Saturday, but at 6.37pm last night, I received a text to say my repeats were ready!!!
They must have been working late to catch up on the backlog, but what about the people, who needed medication yesterday. What a shambles!
Today will be a day of doing nothing, a little sewing and watching Turkish dramas.
I didn't tell my children how unwell I was, (they are all stressed at work and worry about me), but DIL's father, our next door neighbour, bumped into DH in the surgery and DH proceeded to tell him how unwell I was.
He is a wee sweetie wife and cannot be discreet, so I suspect I will having visitors today!
I wish you all safe journeys and a pleasant day, whatever your plans. Healing vibes to all those in sick bay! 💐