Posted at 7:30 am
When I last left you, our heroine in this story (me) had just been told she needed to go to hospital to have a stupidly, self-inflicted infection treated immediately. Do not pass go, do not collect $200, get to hospital now.
Posted at 4:30 pm
Here is a cautionary tale about using Dr Google.
Do you remember in my post about my theory that hospital stays are like long-haul flights that I told you that the reason I had to go to hospital to have an infection treated was my fault? And I used The Neverending Story line that it was another story that would be told another time? Well, now is that time. Also, I told you how I was a big fan of The Neverending Story book and film, but failed to mention I was a big fan of the song too by Limahl. Remember Limahl from Kajagoogoo? My friend Mandy and I were a little obsessed with Kajagoogoo for a while in the 1980s. Hey, it was the 1980s. Everyone was doing it.
So my story begins with a mysterious phone call from my radiation oncologist’s registrar requesting I get a CT scan quite urgently.