Swallow the pill - day 81
Another in a series of sickness-related self-portraits. I'm such a rubbish patient.
I finally succumbed to common sense and visited the doctor today. This is the first time in years that I've had to go, and the first time since I moved to Beeston. In fact, I had to register first as I've been too lazy to do that in the past.
They were very nice over there and the doctor had a listen to my chest and prescribed some Amoxicillin, an anti-biotic. It appears that my chest is infected, as suspected, and they may help, although one of the nurses said that there were a number of "lingerers" going round that took weeks to get rid of.
So, should be back at work tomorrow, coughing my lungs up to everyone else's annoyance. I do feel a little better though