I am back like.
That must have been the longest 'three minute appointment' in bleddy history. I have been swabbed, there's a mop joke in there somewhere but I am too tired. I have had a whole armful of blood taken, ( that's a Tony Hancock thing and you have to either be of a certain age or a 'grumpy old fart' regardless of age ) that about covers everyone here!
I have had some of me pustules 'dressed' ( they look very cute in their little pink tutus) others are in nooks and crannies far to difficult to dress and so are nakid.

I have some very strong antibiotics so chaps and chapesses I suspect I will feel like shite tomorrow, it might as well be for a good reason, pass the Pinot if you would be so kind.
