I have to say, despite never having had a particularly traumatic experience at a hospital, I’m really not a fan of them.
I guess I’m just used to coming away having heard something depressing.
Today wasn’t very different.
I went in for physiotherapy and ended up having a blood test…
Not a happy bunny 😛
I’m such a wimp when it comes to needles and blood tests are the worst. I hate the sensation, it just makes me really squeamish!
So yeah not a fantastic way to start the day. Things improved though.
For lunch I met with three of my favourite girlies, possibly for the last time before I leave! Although I did not enjoy my time at Sixth Form much I made some truly wonderful friends and I’m really going to miss them 😦
As well as my usual:
My arm was hurting me whilst in town and I soon found out why:
Oh well I did get a couple of nice additions for my uni stuff:
Nice, cosy slippers to keep my feet warm through the winter whilst I’m away. I get cold really easily and so I’m a little worried that the heating in my hall won’t be fantastic. Which is why I also bought this next item:
Sorry for the short post lovelies but I really need to be off to bed. Being prodded and poked at always makes me really sore and I’ve got lots more shopping to do tomorrow!
This is a more serious question than usual, I mention my physical issues a lot but I’ve never really elaborated and a few people have asked about it. Although it would be tough to write about, would you be interested in a post explaining my condition?