Having had such a bad nights sleep I have dragged myself to the GP's in the hope of getting an early morning appointment. It is impossible to get through on the phone at 8am so there I was stood waiting for the surgery to open to beat everyone else to the receptionist.
The receptionist who is normally very nice looked at me over her spectacles...and said 'name'? her fingers poised over the keypad,she seemed to take delight in telling me the only one available was at 3.20pm! 'Okay,thanks'. I crawled back to the car, arrived home, made my lunch and a flask of tea and climbed the stairs to bed...nightdress on and under the duvet by 8.30am. The NHS!
I need to improve so I can get some work done.
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