I didn’t take my diary to the GP practice on Monday night, which was foolish. After my minor op, the doctor asked me to make an appointment with the practice nurse (although I’d rather be seen by the real nurse) in seven days time to have my stitches removed.
I’ve just checked the piece of paper the receptionist gave me, only to discover that she’s made an appointment on Monday 20 March — fourteen days after my operation. Grrr… that’s another thing added to my to do list.
I’m still feeling quite run down today, and two eucharists (09:30 and 11:00) and a Lent study group (14:30 – 16:00) didn’t aid my lack of energy. I’m off for a sleep now.
Update on Thursday 9 March.
Turns out my appointment was booked for Monday 13 March, but as soon as the receptionist had booked my appointment then wrote down Monday 20 March on my piece of paper. D’oh!