Trauma Clinic #4

Not a good day today. Wind, rain and non-show buses made getting to the hospital a gloomy process, but I did get there in time for my 10.30 appointment and was immediately told to go for an X-ray.

Then I waited. About midday I was called in and shown to a cubicle… where I waited. About an hour later I felt like I’d been forgotten about so attracted some attention and was seen within minutes. Basically, and I quote, “It’s healing, but it’s taking its own sweet time about it.”

So, I’m told to carry on doing what I’m doing and make another appointment for 3 months time, April 19th.

Buses back were just as bad, missing one and the next being 5 minutes later, feeling cold and damp. Change of bus meant another 10 minute wait, no heaters running on any bus I was on… though getting off the last bus I noticed the cab heater was on, which didn’t improve my mood any. It all felt like a waste of time really, even though I know it was necessary.

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I'm a train driver from Cardiff, have been married a long time and have 4 wonderful kids... all grown up now! Warning: I tend to lose The Game a lot.
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