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pandaemonaeum) wrote2005-02-04 10:46 am
pandaemonaeum) wrote2005-02-04 10:46 am
I have to stop feeling sorry for myself..
Because yesterday someone put it in proportion. My next door neighbour has stage 1 lesions on her lungs. I feel kind of bad complaining that I can't speak when she's got cancer.
I've made an appointment at the doctors with some new doctor, hopefully I won't have to sit in the surgery for hours the way I had to do when it was Dr Brunt (who famously kept me waiting for 2 hours and was very, very glad I'd lost my voice that time!).
Apart from this my new pattern arrived, Chris came round to visit, and I watched a load of crap on TV. I was giggling silently at 'The Real DaVinci Code', which was very good.
I'm off to try to do some work, some ties desperately need making at the moment!
I've made an appointment at the doctors with some new doctor, hopefully I won't have to sit in the surgery for hours the way I had to do when it was Dr Brunt (who famously kept me waiting for 2 hours and was very, very glad I'd lost my voice that time!).
Apart from this my new pattern arrived, Chris came round to visit, and I watched a load of crap on TV. I was giggling silently at 'The Real DaVinci Code', which was very good.
I'm off to try to do some work, some ties desperately need making at the moment!