Good morning all from a foggy Glasgow, where it is -3° and foggy.
Karma, that bread looks amazing!
The photo of the daffodils brings hope, but so early coming out.
GG, I'm so pleased you had a successful visit. You are correct, being old and asthmatic is not for wimps!
I too, saw a lovely GP, he is my favourite. When I became too ill to work, he supported me for a year, until I was ready to admit, I had to retire on ill health grounds.
DH said my appointment lasted nearly forty five minutes! Who gets an appointment like that nowadays?
The outcome, I have an infection in my right lung, my heart needs checked out in two weeks, and one of my heart meds is probably causing the grotesquely swollen ankles. A very thorough consultation.
When the first course of antibiotics didn't work, my own GP, should have prescribed a two week course, instead of one, as per the protocol for someone like me with COPD. Of course he didn't.
I am on prophylactic antibiotics for life and they usually dampen down any infection, but they haven't worked this time.
This infection seems to be resistant and persistent.
I was overwhelmed by his kindness, in taking the time to listen and check out everything.
I jokingly said, I was a poor old soul, he agreed, I was very unwell, but certainly not old!
On telling him, I was sure his heart must have sank, when he saw it was me, he responded with;
We GPs have a soft spot for some patients and you are one of my soft spots.
I was feeling vulnerable anyway, that finished me off.😭
We had just returned from the pharmacy, (where the staff burst out laughing, when they saw me yet again.) when I spotted four cans of beer sitting at the front door.
On checking the camera, we saw the postman leaving them.
Every year, a lady gives him four cans at Christnas, but he doesn't drink, He gives them to DH, because we are his favourite customers.
He goes above and beyond his duties, he is wonderful..
Just as I started to prepare lunch, the doorbell rang. It what DS with a distraught Babydoll,
She is being toilet trained and had an accident in the car on the way here.
She alerted DS, but he couldn't stop on the country road.
She was so upset and embarrassed. 😪
However, a change of clothes and some food and she was back to her happy self.
By the time she left, I was exhausted and rested fell asleep in the conservatory.
I wish you all the best of days, and best wishes for all, who are struggling.
Pink powder under eyes, as blusher too


