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Whoah. Mental.
I just had to go for a check for bowel cancer. That's so not fun. And then, having steeled myself for this one, and to be worried while awaiting results, get told I have to go back soon (whenever they can get an appointment) for a deeper and more mechanical one! Bloody hell! Not sure if it's all worth it, truth be told.
Anyway, funny story, which was the reason for posting this at all. It took me ages to get to the hospital, and when I got there, I was absolutely busting for a piss. And a cigarette. So I went for a piss, had a smoke, then checked in just bang on time for my appointment.
Then, within two minutes of me sitting down, they call me. And ask for a urine sample. "Ummm..." I said, "that could be problematic. I just went for a piss." So they give me the bottle. Ten minutes later, I emerge, saying "look, it's just not gonna happen." So they give me a whole bunch of water to drink. Fair enough.
Except that, 20 minutes and about a litre of water later, I get called up. "Um... I haven't given a urine sample yet", I protest.
"Not to worry... it's not really that important" comes the reply.
THEN I wait for ten minutes to be called to see the actual doctor. By the time she's ready to see me, I'm busting for a piss, and have to have hand-and-tubes-up-butt-age while being really desperate for the loo.
Ho hum, such is life.
Now I've seen it written down, it seems a hell of a lot less funny. My attempt at humour with the doctor- "Whoah, is this gonna be like being abducted by aliens? Only without the cool lights?" fell somewhat flat as well.
Bah. Now I have to go for scarier tests. Not good. |
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