I rang my GP earlier today, who suggested that I rang 111, a nurse rang me back very quickly and suggested I present at A&E I have been triaged and am now waiting to see someone for a prescription for antibiotics. It’s Cellulitis which I am quite please about generally as the alternatives were not very good. So although it hurts like buggery (I didn’t realise how much it hurt) I feel quite cheerful at the outcome and have my positive pants on again ?
Which British song sums up the 1960s for you?
Times article claim that Waspi women are tone deaf and should read the room



