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I'm in hospital tomorrow for an appointment with the clinic again to see what comes out of the gazillion liters of blood they took of me last week.
The day last week (on the 23rd) was a bit of a saga that started with the guy at the reception telling me I couldn't have free parking because my disabled badge is expired....by 6 months.
So, fine through the letter box probably.
The day went on getting worse by the minute, all inside the hospital as the CT scan needs some kind of ink going inside you for contrast...if you know me and remember my history with IVs..... anyway, I'm not going to go on with this, it was bad but the morning after the consultant, who was a young very nice girl, called me to tell me no cancer nor blood clots in my lungs...which I was almost sure there would be. (40 years smoking....no good)
So, that is one set of very VERY good news....
and at the same time not so much, because they have to find now the origin of the symptoms which prompted me into this clinic.
So... please, if you can spare a minute or two...
I ll be there tomorrow midday UK time.
Then on Thursday Sarita (my daughter) has her appointment to arrange a date for her operation to be done...again.
I have been a bit spaced out all day as I normally don't sleep much but can't sleep right now but also cannot concentrate much in anything nor scrap (although.... brace yourselves for another absolute awesomeness of a BYOC with January....... LOOOOOVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
I promise you I wont bore you any longer, and I ll try come update you as soon as possible.
You are one amazing family and I honestly, could not get through all this stuff without so much support from my scrapper sisters (and daughters!!!)
The day last week (on the 23rd) was a bit of a saga that started with the guy at the reception telling me I couldn't have free parking because my disabled badge is expired....by 6 months.
So, fine through the letter box probably.
The day went on getting worse by the minute, all inside the hospital as the CT scan needs some kind of ink going inside you for contrast...if you know me and remember my history with IVs..... anyway, I'm not going to go on with this, it was bad but the morning after the consultant, who was a young very nice girl, called me to tell me no cancer nor blood clots in my lungs...which I was almost sure there would be. (40 years smoking....no good)
So, that is one set of very VERY good news....
and at the same time not so much, because they have to find now the origin of the symptoms which prompted me into this clinic.
So... please, if you can spare a minute or two...
I ll be there tomorrow midday UK time.
Then on Thursday Sarita (my daughter) has her appointment to arrange a date for her operation to be done...again.
I have been a bit spaced out all day as I normally don't sleep much but can't sleep right now but also cannot concentrate much in anything nor scrap (although.... brace yourselves for another absolute awesomeness of a BYOC with January....... LOOOOOVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
I promise you I wont bore you any longer, and I ll try come update you as soon as possible.
You are one amazing family and I honestly, could not get through all this stuff without so much support from my scrapper sisters (and daughters!!!)




) and then get going.