Admitting Defeat

After the multiple posts I’ve made about this fecking cold/cough/snotfest, I finally admitted defeat on Friday, and Herself rang up the doctors to make an appointment for me while she was working from home.

So at 5.10 today, I’m going to the bloody doctors.

I fully expect them to say some variant of “It’s a cold/virus, there’s eff all we can do, now on yer bike”. (I don’t have much regard for GPs, as may have been noticeable in the past) But at least I’ll be going, and getting the answer officially…


One Comment on “Admitting Defeat”

  1. Gordon says:

    Or you could end up with 8 weeks of antibiotics like I had last year after ‘giving in’ to a ‘bad cold’ which was a ‘lung infection’.

    (hmmm what is with all the ‘ ‘???)


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