As I woke this morning feeling the coolness in our bedroom.
I called Alexa and asked her to turn on the heating. No, Bloggets, I haven’t
got a lovely maid Alexa is my Amazon device that I talk to and she sometimes
electronically does as I ask for example turns music on or tells me the time,
sometimes she talks to me and I haven’t even summoned her, but somehow, she
feels the need to chat. But today I didn’t wat to hear the news or ask any not
so interesting facts, I just wanted my heating on. It was freezing. So, as I put
my arm back under the covers, and waited for my room to warm up, I dreaded the
prospect of what was in for me today.
I had to go to the Doctors followed by something worse than
that even, if it’s possible. Luckily, I reached for my phone to see that I had
a text from NHS direct. My Doctors, told
me my appointment had been cancelled and the reason why? Due to sickness. Hahahaha.
Oh, great, I called them to see if it was a prank text but no, it’s true, I had
to wait for three weeks to get this blooming appointment only to learn that
today my Doctor is ill. Well, what about all the other Doctors that work there,
can’t someone take over his jobs?
The receptionist at the surgery sounded like she should be
at home in bed with some Mums best chicken soup. She was like death. She didn’t
apologise or offer me a new appointment, I guess that is up to me to sort that
out and may be next time I will see my nice lady Doctor who I like very much
today was a new Dr and a man. I have never seen before. I know if I call back
now and make another appointment, I will be told we will be looking into
December.
Next call of duty, was my Dentist. I had to get a filling
today. So, you can see why I didn’t want to wake up until all local medical
places are closed today.
Well after an hour I got Waggatail ready and today I decided
to do a new route. I couldn’t face that nasty road. I knew it was the very long
way but I just couldn’t do that pollution and sounds of the trucks, busses and
speeding cars!
I went the way that Waggatail works badly. I had to be on
her case all the time as it’s opposite a park and Waggs thinks that the park is
for her and she really struggles in walking past it. Well I managed to get her
by the turn to the park and on we went but she wasn’t impressed. Crossed four
small roads and eventually we got there. Up the stairs and along the corridor
then to find the reception which is very easy as there is always someone talking
on the phone or to a person signing in. My Dentist is a lovely Indian lady and
she is so gentle and understands the needs of a fearful Fifi. I asked, no,
begged her to give me the filling without an injection. She wasn’t too happy
but agreed as long as I put my hand up if I felt pain. I don’t care of the
pain, I care about needles. I hate them. So, all went to plan.
Back home and sitting here now in shock still shaking as really,
I just don’t like Doctors or Dentist, and I know today was only the one but if
not for my Doctor getting ill, it would have been double D Fi!
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