GP Visit

Over the last month, I’ve had a really irritating cough – not a chesty cough at all, but more of a persistent tickle at the back of my throat. It’s mainly kicked in when I’ve been talking, and has made me cough each time I spoke.

So last Friday I finally got round to making an appointment to see the doctor. They couldn’t see me until today, which was fine as I was working away from home for Monday and Tuesday.

And of course the cough, after a month of hanging around, completely cleared up between Monday and Tuesday. Typi-fucking-cal.

I still went to the docs, as there were a couple of other bits I needed to ask about, so it wasn’t a complete waste of time. Just pretty much a waste of time. Hey Ho.

On the plus side, at least I now know who my doctor is…