I spoke to Sophie today and asked her why I keep having headaches. She didn’t seem too pleased to be asked. She said something about my GP being the person to call on instead of her, and how would I feel if she only phoned me up to ask the price of diesel?
I suppose she has a point. I’m just fed up with feeling giddy and I’d like some help from somewhere. We haven’t bothered finding a doctors surgery nearby just in case we end up going back to Norfolk, but maybe now is the time to get it sorted and then I can see why I seem to have a hangover even when I haven’t been drinking.
I didn’t help myself tonight by trying to drive home from work without putting my car lights on. I don’t have to drive far and it would seem like such a big step towards Spring if I could do it, but I found myself having to strain my eyes to see, and I nearly ran over some college kids. Is it my fault if they don’t wear reflective jackets while walking home from the bus stop? Judging by the volley of verbal abuse they threw at me as I passed - yes it is.
RC 24-2-15
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