Shaun Rimmer said:Well, yesterday I went to the docs regarding a most desperate post-nasal drip problem that's had
me retching and vomiting for days on end, and has also messed with my ability to swallow, the
swallow muscles being over-taxed and sore.I got there, and found out it was a nurse I had to see. So I saw said nurse and told her the
situation, she looked at me blankly, then said I'd need to see a doctor (duh!), but they were too
busy right now, could I come back later?
So it's the same routine at Doctor's offices over there too, eh? Charged for both visits too, I'm
sure (although your health insurance system isn't quite as messed up over there is it?). I hate when
they do that.
Quoted message said:So, I made an appt. for 10 to 6 in the p.m. (post mortem), unfortunately this meant I'd have to
miss parent's evening at Taryn's
Quoted message said:anyone who's suffered with a persistent and chronic post-nasal drip problem knows that it is sheer
physical and mental torture - I was coming apart at the seams, and I don't even have any seams!Anyhow, I got home from seeing the nurse, and self medicated with a little pot, a little alcohol,
and a little dried salvia leaf (sub-lingual) to remove me slightly from the trauma that was my
current incarnation's physical existence. Soon, I felt somewhat better, and laid on the couch.
Heh. That should take care of things. Salvia makes you relaxed? I haven't gotten into it (I have
some extract, but haven't had much desire to partake for some odd reason). From what I've read you
can leave your body with that plant.
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Approaching the graveyard exit, I decided to keep the speed up and drop the stone steps 2-3 feet
into the alley, and landed smoother than puking ghee. Still no leg pain, which was kinda nice.
Yay! I know the (lack of) feeling! Such a relief!
Quoted message said:I shot out of the alley like a male [censored] star's ejaculation and crossed the busy road, turned the
corner onto the path, rode up the ramp and locked my bike to the iron railings outside the doctors
surgery, went in and waited.
Nice mental picture.
Quoted message said:After I'd finished making the doctor nervous, I explained to her my problem (well, the one with my
'nasals' anyhow), and she proceeded to prescribe me antihistamines, and a cortico-steroid nasal
spray, for which I thanked her before leaving.I rode my route out in reverse to get back home, which I thought was pure genius navigation on my
part, but I'm not one to blow my own trumpet, especially considering the amount of lower back-pain
that causes me.
Another nice mental picture (damn this vivid imagination!). Now that you're all hitched that should
be something that is taken care of for you, no?
Quoted message said:I was approaching the downward steps out of the graveyard, which by now had curiously decided to
go upwards and into the graveyard. I adjusted my technique to take into account this
capriciousness on the part of the steps, and with style and flow, achieved the summit easily.So, back through the yard rides I, faster than a fast thing on fast juice, then wiggled,
swooped and sped my way home, where I went inside and had myself a very well earned glass of
home made wine.Distance travelled, 1.2 miles. I think I may be back.
Welcome back!
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Shaun aRe
Matt