I was surprised when I rang the surgery, to be asked "can you come in tomorrow at 9.10am?" so I said "yes please" right away.
Its a trivial problem as I explained to the very pleasant receptionist, I've had a persistent dry, itchy, dandruffy scalp for months and hadn't wanted to bother a doctor so spent a small fortune at the chemists on shampoos from Head n Shoulders to expensive lotions and even creams.
Its got worse and worse and more and more itchy so I rang for advice, expecting a phone consultation with a nurse.
I wrote down the main ingredients plus the names of the products but when I pulled the list out of my handbag in the surgery, he just glanced at it then printed a prescription and sent me on my merry way.
It wasn't until I got home and opened the bag that i saw he'd given me a bottle of Dandrazol 2% (ketoconazole) which i'd already tried.
He hadn't even bothered to read my list.
What a waste of time, why don't they listen ?
do you have plasterboard on your walls?
^Spongers, cheats and liars - everything I have learnt about men in a lifetime of dating^
